I ran away to the post office today.
After a few hours of not-napping in her crib, Syndil was just too much for me to handle.
I was trying to figure out what to do. Leave her in there for 2 more hours? Give in, and deal with a super cranky toddler for the rest of the day? Run away?
I chose option #3.
I took her with me, mostly because I was
craving those amazing harmonies she produces while screaming along to
A tired toddler's scream is just so soothing in an enclosed
And tonight, when Kurt gets home? I am going to smile, hand him his daughter, and hit the road. I'm not sure where I'll go, but I will go alone. And I will probably spend money. And pee without her sitting on my lap in the stall.
Anybody else need a break?