It’s late – and I am tired.

We tried to go to the park today.

H, you wanted to walk to it. And K, you demanded to stay home in every shape and form.

Through tears and whining by nearly everyone involved, we settled on all driving to the park together.

H, you and mom got out and played for a bit. K, you and I stayed in the car and watched movies on my phone.

We are all just tired, I think.

Work stress, school, baby on the way…

Ok. I have to go to sleep.

I love you.

-Dad