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It is so quiet in my house right now (I mean, aside from Weezer’s loud snoring). It hasn’t been this quiet in about a year. If you are thinking, Jack, since he is a year old and all, you are wrong. Wrong kid. It’s the other one, Andy. As I write this, he is at his first day of preschool. Andy stopped napping at home like a year ago. So, everyday when Jack goes down for his usual nap, I have to think of a way to entertain Andy while still getting my work done for the blog or prep dinner or fold some wrinkled pile of two day old clean laundry. Most days I would find myself annoyed with the fact that he was buzzing around me, asking a million questions about what I was doing. Oh gosh, on the days he would ask me to come and play demolition derby with him while I was hustling to get one last picture in before my light disappeared, I could not roll my eyes hard enough. But now… It is so quiet. I don’t know what to do with myself. I mean clearly, I know I have work to do …
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