It started with rain and gloom, which always makes it tough to roll out of bed. Eventually, I did. I wish I hadn't. The boys' behavior was awful and I couldn't throw them outside because of the cold, wet, and mud, so they were cooped up inside and driving me batty. While battling their boredom, I was battling the urge to just go back to bed. I just couldn't get motivated to do anything. Did a load of laundry and unpacked some things, but just didn't want to do much. Getting more and more impatient and frustrated with things, I decided to get on Facebook to try and zone out and cool off for a bit. It was there I figured out I was stuck in the nursery for Awana that evening - something I was less than thrilled about. "I don't want to be stuck in the minnow tank," I grumbled. (Our currently nursery is small and has a window looking out to one of the classrooms, so it reminds me of something of a fish bowl.) Matt had a rotten day at work, too, so when we all came together, we were all quite surly.
We all survived the day, unscathed, and had a good time at Awana. Nursery wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be, thankfully, and I had non-toddler company to chat with, which was nice. Robby earned his very first award for memorizing all his verses thus far - talk about one proud Cubbie! We ended the evening with a little playtime, put the boys to bed, and then I got to curl up with my love and a bowl of popcorn and some TV. Definitely a good end to a bad day.
