Saturday, April 30, 2016
Our soccer kid loves sloths. She thinks they are cute and funny, and she likes saying "sloth" drawn out and clipped at the end. When we are having a particularly spuddy time together, she'll ask if I feel as slothy as she.
Last night after dinner, she decided we needed to watch "Forrest Gump" again together. She may have teared up a couple of times and needed to snuggle through the end. I may have fallen asleep when she put a second movie on. She may have tried unsuccessfully to wake me up to tuck her in. And now it is 10 am, and I may be still in bed lazing around on the internet. I'd feel bad, but the kid is still fast sleep in her own bed. This is turning out to be a very slothy weekend.