Down Cape we basked in a week of daddyness. That is right. One full week of daddy time. No work. No TX. All family. All fun.
Now we are trudging through daddyless. All work. All TX. Less fun.
Here are a few minor differences that a daddyless day brought here on the scale:
1) Cherub 2 decided he wasn't going to share, take swim lessons or go to bed when asked. Period. We'll call him the rulebreaker.
2) Cherub 3 misses his get-up-and-go buddy. That's right. Cherub 3 and Daddy have the same neverendinggetupandgo energy. We'll call him the energizer.
3) Cherub 1 can wear me down with her argue-every-point in true lawyer style everytime she argues her 'case' over what seems like every little thing. Yup, you guessed it. We'll call her the lawyer.
4) Me? Well, after being daddyless for a couple of days (and a couple more to go) I am tired of being the rulemaker, the get-up-and-go-partner and I have officially lost at least half of the court cases.