So, Pookah fell out of his bed around 545 A.m on Saturday Morning. Yes he’s 5, but he is a WILD sleeper who dreams. Saturday morning it was something about a monster and batman….
Consequently, I was on my 3rd cup by 7 am.
I was offically on the struggle bus.
On top of all of that, my sister in law was on her way that afternoon to spend time with Pookah while Cdub and I had our annual date called…Anniversary. LOL
So I frantically cleaned, making Pookah help. Because we couldn’t have Ti Ti thinking we lived in a pigsty.
Anyhoo, we went to see Straight Out of Compton AND got to eat at Houstons. I never have beef anymore but BABY! That steak was ON POINT!
Afterwards, we came back and got Pookah because, of course, one month into the school year, he had outgrown a pair of shoes. SMH
This was Saturday….
