Not that I was up with him. Nope. That was my Dad.
My point is two things. First, the four of us have done things this week like a normal family. And had fun. The boys are just a little bit older and able to do more things. And secondly, I have the best parents in the world. Seriously. Next time I get irritated and self righteous, like the 12 y/o girl I used to be, I will remember the site of my Dad and my son, chillin at the crack.
*And because I know my Mom reads this, I will note that she has gotten up far before 5:30 on every other day.
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