You’ve had an incredibly rough day due to one two-year old  “whiny tiny” (yes, that is what we call her on days like this), and are running on very little sleep (also due to the two-year old and a looong stretch of no sleep the night before). What could possibly make the evening infinitely better?

Convincing your lovely hubby to allow you to go to the grocery store. Alone.

Yes, it has come to this. Joy over solo grocery shopping.

But what is even better than getting to grocery shop sans children?

Coming home to two bathed, read to, in bed, sleeping children.

Pure. Heaven.

Thanks, honey!