Something’s up around here. I think it’s called anticipation. The boys have been getting up earlier every day. Jackson says it is because he is just too excited. Can’t argue with that, so rather than stay in bed and kid myself about going back to sleep, I was up before daybreak crumb coating a cake with Jon. He ate the pieces I trimmed, with a small dollop of icing on top. I totally spoiled his breakfast.
We’re down to hours, hanging on by ribbons, sleeping little, pacing the house, and eating cake for breakfast. It’s all worth it!
I love ya, tomorrow.