Well, he’s home.
Nope, I’m not thrilled.
I could’ve used at least another week so I could’ve finished his room and then got a little rest in before he came home.
Yep, he’s home too soon for sure.
I wasn’t ready for his falls and having to lift him again, my back is already in horrible spasms from working on his room.
I wasn’t ready to listen to his constant inane chatter.
I wasn’t ready to have to run up and down the steps every few minutes.
I wasn’t ready to have to say “huh” all the time because I can’t hear him clearly, he freaking mumbles at me. All. The. Time.
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