I went out last night to the movies, a rare ‘cheap night out’. My nephew was staying at home with T2 and T3. T1, still charging on a high after his fuel injected breakfast (see “Breakfast Specials” post) was off out to…. wherever.
I had a great evening with friends and I was home at a time that was well within T1’s inconsequential curfew hour. I had a nice chat with my nephew, then sighing (rather dramatically in retrospect) I muttered woefully (it seems now) that hoped I wasn’t in for another long wait into the small hours of the morning until T1 came in. He brightly responded:
“Sorry, I forgot to mention that T1 got in about 10, and he just went straight to bed”!!
I was gob smacked.
T1 at home in bed before 2am in the weekend?? Bed for me before 2am??
Dammit, nothing to moan about in my new blog?
There had been a nasty storm in the house that morning, and then a rainbow appeared.
He iti hau marangai e tū te pāhokahoka - first comes the light wind, carrying rain, then comes the rainbow.
I slept long and well last night: wishing all parents peaceful sleeps.
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