So they all rolled over and Mom fell out.
Remember that old song? Well I slept it...or rather experienced it last night. Because...
Last night someone…someone—not me, someone decided to show our oldest the old Mich@el J@ckson “Thrill3r” music video. (Intentional mis-spelling to avoid spiders and trolls and general unwanted attention--sorry.)
Because there was dancing in there. And because our children like ballet.
See the connection? Neither did I.
Roo got only a few seconds into the video and freaked out. We are talking really upset. Never did get to the dancing. Uh-uh, no-way, no-how, was he going to watch zombies and Frankensteins dance. I don't blame him. Dumb video, if you ask me. But I digress...
So, ooooohhhh…round about bedtime, Boo, who did NOT even see the video, got to thinking about it and got the heebie-jeebies.
Guess where and with whom two boys decided to sleep last night. Guess who did not have a good night’s sleep.
The boys slept great, Thankyouverymuch.
And the video show-er slept elsewhere. Like a rock…
Which is part of why I am caffeinating this afternoon.
Next time, he gets to sleep with them.
I'm just saying...
This I recall to my mind, therefore have I hope. It is of the Lord’s mercies that we are not consumed, because his compassions fail not. They are new every moring: great is thy faithfulness. The Lord is my portion saith my soul: therefore will I hope in him. The Lord is good unto them that wait for Him, to the soul that seeketh him. It is good that a man should both hope and quietly wait for the salvation of the LORD. Lamentations 3: 21-26