Whiny Wine Me!

Ah the last helmet free day for 3-5 months and Logan spends it being a whiny butt. It is Monday, I should've known. He hates Mondays which means I hate Mondays. He especially hates Mondays when we have a busy weekend and then all of a sudden he is stuck with just me, on Mondays- I just don't cut it! Or so he tells me. And he must know this is a special Monday when daddy won't get home till bedtime. So come 7pm once the little heathen goes to bed, Wine me, a full glass, I deserve it, and throw some chocolate in too, why not!


rant over :)