Jason's flight arrives at 11:14 pm tonight.
And then it will be official: WE'LL BE LIVING TOGETHER AGAIN. Every day! Weekdays. Weekends. Holidays. Thursdays.
We'll get to watch So You Think You Can Dance TOGETHER.
I'll get to SLEEP IN every other day.
I might actually have time to blog. Or maybe, I'll just be spending all my time with Jason and so I'll never blog again. Goodbye forever. Or not.
I won't have to do bedtime routine anymore. EVER AGAIN. Except sometimes.
It's amazing. It's practically miraculous, in an understated way.
I did it. I survived 3 1/2 months of mostly solo parenting. I'm a little bit crazier for it, and a little bit crabbier, but no sense fussing about it now. We all do the best we can with what we have, am I right?
Just seven more hours to go...
Celebrate with me, people.

YAY! So glad for you! And brava for managing these 3 1/2 months on your own!
Posted by: Jess | Tuesday, June 23, 2009 at 06:43 PM
Woohoo! That is worth celebrating indeed!
Posted by: Jen @ The Short Years | Tuesday, June 23, 2009 at 06:57 PM
Yay! (Too much of that snuggling and you might be welcoming #3!) :-)
Posted by: heather | Tuesday, June 23, 2009 at 07:16 PM
Woot woot for having your hubby back!
Posted by: Squeaky | Tuesday, June 23, 2009 at 07:56 PM
WhooHoo!! Hurrah for you!!
Posted by: Rachel | Tuesday, June 23, 2009 at 08:23 PM
Yay for husbands!! I'm glad that you are finished with the solo parenting; it does make one stressed and crabby.
Posted by: Margaret | Tuesday, June 23, 2009 at 08:30 PM
Yippy!!! So glad you can put that all behind you now. Enjoy your weekend together and then the next week and the week after that!
Posted by: Karen | Wednesday, June 24, 2009 at 01:23 PM
Celebrating with you!
Posted by: Katy | Thursday, June 25, 2009 at 07:48 PM