It's that time of year, school has begun. On Monday morning as pre-teens were dragging their emo-dressed bodies to the end of our street to wait for that bright yellow carriage, I too was preparing to return to school. The only difference, I am a self professed geek, and I was excited to go sit in stiff plastic chairs and stare at power points!
The only thing causing me to drag my feet, was that I was not going to be with my sweet little duckling. I wouldn't get to see his elaborate wake up process which involves a good stretch, knees to chest, lots of grunting, lip pursing, and smiles! Not only was missing out on his morning performance causing me some distress, but I was leaving him with.... Daddy! My sweet husband was going to be responsible for our child... all by himself, the same man who is stuffing a blanket into Owen's onsie as we speak, to transform Owen into "Super Kuper".
Well, I made it through the first day, my Genetics professor started giving notes on the first day, so that helped occupy my mind. I rushed home, expecting a crowd in front of my house, along with various emergency vehicles. However, I was greeted by my two trusty hounds, and a quiet house. Owen was asleep!?
Don't worry, I checked Owen for scars and what not, made sure he could still see, and checked his breath for ice cream. So all in all, I guess I'll keep Dave as my "manny" . Not that I won't continue to put in a special prayer request at church for my child's well being for as long as he is in David's care. ;)

This post is hysterical. You're a great little writer, missy. The blankie/cape cracks me up! I am glad Little O has such great parents. :o)
ReplyDeleteL-O-V-E it! Super Kuper...much catchier than Kuper the Pooper!
ReplyDeleteI do love his blankey. Bless the little guy, I am so glad he made it through the day with daddy! hehe. David looks like he did well. Very impressed. Good luck with your classes little mommy!
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