Last Minute Queen

This evening, I picked my son up at daycare, turned on his DVD movie, and took him with me back to school. I needed to send in my flexible spending account receipts. And they were due. Today. By midnight. Mind you, we were there until 9:54 faxing them in. I am such a bad mother. I kept him up past his 8:00 bedtime. 8:00 is more my time than his. He never goes to sleep prior to 8:30 anymore. Last night, he finally collapsed at 9:15. So I felt a little justified in keeping Natty out and about with me that late. Maybe tonight he'll sleep through the night. Yeah and pigs fly. Pretty pigs. Nice wings.