It's one of those rainy days that you've saved up for. And when I say saved up for, I don't mean money. I mean movies.
In the last few weeks, we've been having some seriously sunny, and some warm, days. On these days, we don't let Ana near the T.V. (unless she's in my face and I need to tend to Toby Wan). We've been saving up for today. It's 35 degrees and dripping wet. A perfect day for this line up: The Jungle Book. The Fox and the Hound. And last, Mary Poppins.
I'm kind of looking forward to it myself.
In other news, Toby has been sleeping right next to me, and I'm not waking up with a kink in my neck. Wonderful sidecar crib? Check.
And it might be my imagination, but I'm pretty sure Toby likes it too. Last night, he gave mommy a big present by sleeping nearly four hours straight (I LOVE YOU TOBY!). But at one point in the middle of this splendorific four hours, he fussed just a little, stretching his arms out. One of his little hands reached out and rested on my arm, at which time he relaxed and fell right back to sleep. Oh, the mother's heart melts.
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