Today was good, overall.

I have done a fair amount of laundry today with Scott's help (he's probably done more than I have, since he gets to carry). He's done a fair amount of dishes.

We went to a birthday party for a friend's child who just turned 3, Drew had a good time and enjoyed the party, the balloons, the food, the cake, and playing with the other kids his age. Win.

We left when he was starting to get tired, but had to feed him more before we could get a nap for him. Scott took him out for another car ride after lunch. I (put in another load of laundry, then) laid down in bed and didn't wake up for...3 hours or so?

Stamina: not my strong suit, right now.

Then a Skype call with Scott's parents, which was lovely (mostly: we were briefly side-tracked by Drew spitting apple peel on Scott's laptop keyboard, heh). Quiet evening ahead, I hope.

It was a lovely day, though, especially since I could afford to take that nap. I woke up from it to find Drew waking up next to me - Scott had settled him in the bed with me when they got back from the car ride, since he generally sleeps better in our bed and with one of us near, and I was conveniently napping there. Awww.

Parenting cleverness sometimes works.

I'm in the restroom and Drew doesn't want to let me alone. His Dad was trying to get him to close the door.

Me: "Hey, Drew! I'm taking a shower next! Are you here 'cause you want a shower too? Want to get scrubbed?"

Door: instantly shut, toddler on outside.