I've not been getting nearly enough sleep. It was really hard to wake up this morning. Knowing I'm getting into a warm bath to wake up slowly helps a lot!
Tonight was Mommy/Son night. The pool is closed for a few days, which is disappointing.
Whenever we go with just the two of us, I've noticed he always confides some deep dark 6 year-old boy secret while we're in the hottub. I call it "hottub confession time." Only in my mind of course. I don't want to make him feel uncomfortable about that bit of adorableness.
We came back to the apartment and snuggled on the sofa by rhe fire. He fell asleep. So precious.
I'm really glad I get to experience being a mother. It has it's challenges, but they're far outweighed by the rewards.