Spring forward, Fall back... I'm finding it's all the same to children. They lose their mojo; their bearings thrown out the window to mix with this year's falling leaves.
My usual cherub-like, perfectly mannered, impeccably clean gentlemen
are a little OFF. I am too (are you?), but I'm nothing like these poor guys. My nap trick of warming things up with a hot water bottle? Yeah, not cutting it this week with Ace.
Bear has boycotted all apparel, short of a sling for his beloved Bear.
Even Sterling is confused, begging more often than usual for food and lurking around corners waiting for scraps.
Daylight Savings time may have been perfected for the greater masses, but try telling my 3 year old why he cannot get up at that early of an hour, or my 16 year old dog why she actually has an hour until dinner will be served.
To keep the sanity around these parts and to prep for all the exciting birthdays (and a Christening!) coming up over these next few days, I am signing off until next week. By then all our good juju, yogic breathing vibes will have returned. right? right? Tell me that's correct ;).