I had my first real 'It's too quiet' moment today.
Here I was, feeling smug 'cause I spent a couple of hours cleaning out the monstrous mess in our bathroom cabinet, and downstairs the Younger Hug-a-Bug has gotten into the craft paints and is squirting the black into my jar of mother of pearl buttons.
Also there is paint in pools on the floor and on the other paints and on his pants and under his fingernails and between his toes.
Into the bath, which, incidentally, was covered with shampoo from when we came home from shopping earlier this evening and he decided to make a "Lotion Mess" in the tub, so he got a bubble bath in the bargain.
Not too much progress on the 1824 sweater today.
I think I need to turn in early tonight.
Sleep well everyone,