If I get up with the kids in the middle of the night when they cry, my wife will let me sleep in and take care of them in the morning.
If I have a bag of marshmallows with me, my oldest is a complete angel.
Turns out I'm the kind of guy that needs something to do. Not having classes for 5 weeks (or a job) was nice at first, but I-AM-BORED and can't wait to get back to it. For the most part, I already knew that, but it's really hammering my brain. There's only so much I can fix and clean.
Frankly, I like this warm January. Not a flake of snow on the ground. I typically walk to class, so I hope it lasts.
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