We had had a super busy couple of days -
Thursday was Halloween and Friday was Shayne's surgery and then we had the kids afterwards and we were up early on Saturday so that we could get the kids home and get to Silver Spring to see Jesus Christ Superstar.
By the time we got home Saturday night we were dead tired.
We stayed up for a couple of hours with Lucy and Ellie then staggered upstairs.
I was eating some yogurt and asked Larry if he wanted to finish it. "Sure", he said, "what kind?"
Without hesitation I replied "Potato."
He didn't even flinch as I handed him the pumpkin yogurt.
Which begs the question -
Exactly who was the most tired???