Can't stop the bop
J has gotten slapped by the kinder germs this week and has a cold/sinus thing going on right now. That means she’s worn out and not feeling well. That takes a little extra effort on my part as I try to pick up some of the work and slack from her so she can rest, feel better, and chill. Last night, after dinner, I was heading to 7Eleven to get myself a beer or two and get J a yogurt for the morning. She asked me to get her a treat. No problems. Well, they were out of her treats and so that was a no go. She was bummed, but life moves on. Around 20:15 (8:15pm) we had gotten Kiddo into bed and J was searching around for a treat to treat on. I saw this and started getting ready to go out and pulled my shoes on. J saw this and knew I was going to go to the other 7Eleven to check for treats. She got all girly weepy that I loved her so much that I would go and get her a treat. Of course I’ll go get you a treat. It’s a 5 mi...