It’s rare for us to have a quiet evening at home. Tonight, we are taking full advantage of the peaceful agenda. It’s not even 7pm, and I am already changed into my pajamas: flannel penguin jammies and gray slipper socks. It’s cold here for August!
Alex appropriately selected How the Grinch Stole Christmas for our viewing pleasure, and he is now pretending to be a waiter and keeps calling me “Sweetheart”. Funny guy!
I can’t think of a cozier way to spend a Friday night.