I spent time today in a line at Target procuring a hard-to-find Xmas gift. That is not my hand.
Jeremy is sick. He’s been moaning on the couch this evening. He’s so sick that he forgot to eat lunch today and then he tried to figure out why he felt so terrible at 6:30 when he came home (hungry, tired & sick. trifecta)
Vince pulled out the silver menorah (not too tarnished which is good because it takes a lot of time to polish it up) and lit the first candle. Then we discussed when we were going to make the latkes and brisket. I think we’ll make them Sunday.
I was on Edda duty tonight, I’ve mentioned before that if I outsource too much of her care, then I feel like I’m not really her mom because so much of parenting Edda is the physical part.