While Daddy went golfing today, Michael got spoiled. I’m not at all shocked by this. Anytime one of us is gone, the other makes it a point to have special one on one time with him. I asked him what he wanted to do and he replied with getting a blueberry muffin and apple juice at Starbucks and then picking out a new Star Wars book. Done.
This is the second coffee for me all week. I am not allowing myself to have it during the day as the amount of caffeine I was putting into my body was more than I was comfortable with. So it was a special little treat for me today and even more special that Michael sat across the table and sang to me the whole time. You name it, he sang it. Anything from his ABC’s to Kanye West. The child loves music and nneeevvveerr stops singing. I’m pretty sure we were those annoying people in the corner that disturb everyone who came there to enjoy their morning coffee and relax, but whatareyagonnado? Who am I to pass up a four year old chorus…music to my ears…
