it's bed time
Zoe's on call tonight, so Enzo and I had bachelor night. Mac and cheese, hot dogs, and a bit of "rat movie". He ate a ton, then asked for a mini ice cream cone. I put him and his cone in the wagon and took him for a nice long walk before bath. When we got back to the house, he asked "mommy's home?"
He had a nice long bath. I finally just had to pull the plug in the tub. He sat there for a while in the wet but empty tub, saying "water gone. water again?" He was silly and cute, running around in his diaper laughing, "no daddy no" when I tried to put his pajamas on. After reading a few books, he sat up and said cheerfully, "it's bedtime!" Not going to argue with that.
