the hustle, he can have that extra hour. Long story short, he was too embarrassed to try even though I was learning right along with him.
Eventually it was time for the kids to go downstairs, but there's stalling of course. The usual nighttime starvation kicks in. Happens every single night. You'd think I never feed them. Finally I get the two older ones in their rooms, but now I'm hungry. Since Dimples is still upstairs with us and she's my kitchen helper, it only makes sense that we bake something together. It's not like the other two will actually be asleep when we are finished and teeth can be brushed again. She wants chocolate chip cookies and I want something with walnuts - perfect!