We planned on a bowling date tonight.
The kind where the two munchkins tag along...but. a date nonetheless.
Got my cute maxi skirt on...curled my hair.
And wouldn't you know, right when Niamh starts acting just like her happy, healthy self...The little guy goes down for the count.
Poor little dude.
And we had no kiddo tylenol left...so stuck some cold cloths to his forehead, made him a little bed in a shopping cart, and headed into Target. Bought some new movies for the germy people:). And when we got home, made two 'birds' nests' in my bedroom, one on the bed (Philly) and one on the couch (Niamh). And Friday bowling became movie night for the kiddies:).
Changed from my cute date skirt to sweats. And watched a combo of a late-season Yankee's game and pre-season Giants game with Phil.
It's all gooooooood.
Giants made the big guy happy.
And I didn't have to show up Phil and the kids with my awesome bowling form. (yeah right:).
And I still might sneak in the bedroom for the Disney Chimpanzee movie in a few minutes when the kids switch out the next DVD. I may be in the minority here, but that movie rocked. I just loved Oscar:).
Here's to Friday nights that don't go as planned...
But are still good in my book.
Even Philly perked up a little after lying in bed for a while.
Okay...off to watch sweet little Oscar!