So Saturday night my husband was woodworking out in the garage.
Our oldest was fishing with a friend.
I was blissfully ignoring the dishes and all other domestic duties.
Our youngest had had his birthday party that morning.I looked in the living room and saw this happening:
So I changed into pjs, took the dogs out, and made a little comfy spot for myself on the couch. The hubs decided I should have a quiet living room all to myself so he helped me out and toted the boys off to bed. Then I put this together:
…and watched Knocked Up on cable.
In the dark.
By myself.
With wine, popcorn, and fruit.
And it was wonderful.