Enough is Enough

While I was still waiting on Max to be washed and delivered into his room after bath tonight, I had a sweet-smelling, naked Cal to diaper and dress in PJs. I couldn't resist the temptation to kiss and tickle and enjoy some laughs and a couple of precious moments of alone time with him. We were behind schedule tonight, and apparently the need for sleep trumped our good times because it hadn't been but just a minute when Cal grabbed my face, looked me in the eye, and said, "Focus, Mommy, focus." Think he's heard that one before?!?