When Philip came home from work, I shed only a few tears telling him I needed a break and headed out the door to run a few errands. My intent was to come back home after Coop was in bed. All I could think about was that I need Philip to take over and I needed some quiet time.
However, this was one of those days where nothing went according to plan, so why should my evening go according to plan? I ended up heading home a little bit early because a storm was about to roll through and I didn't want to get caught out in the rain. I started thinking that maybe I would just stay in the car in the carport and wait until Coop was in bed before going inside. I didn't think I could handle any more fussing or bad listening.
But, when I pulled into the carport, I was enthusiastically greeted by a naked jaybird with a blue mouth (from his blue M&M treat from going potty) waving and saying in the sweetest voice, "Mama! Mama! Mama! You're home!!" Well, that was all I needed to forget the exhausting day that we had. I scooped up that naked jaybird and we stood in the backyard watching the lightening, listening to the thunder and feeling the raindrops on our noses. As I helped Coop get ready for bed, I became thankful that the storm caused me to come home earlier than planned. I needed those sweet nighttime moments with my little man.

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