Cooper ate a cockroach tonight.
We were outside letting them do their final pee business before bed, and the bugs were out. Crickets and cockroaches. And all the sudden, Cooper had his head bent down towards the sidewalk and he was crunching on something in his mouth. Like, actually crunching.
Cooper! 🙄
A’s lost today. Therapy was good stuff. Got my haircut and my eyes checked. Did errands with bear, including dropping off one of my pairs of glasses to Warby Parker to be sent off and have the lenses replaced.
And we watched Shazam tonight, which was…not good. Lots of heart, and Zachary Levi is a wonderful choice to play that character, but the script and direction, my god. Inept. Really, really not good. Neither of us were emotionally invested, which is a shame, because it was so earnest and well-meaning. Just couldn’t land it.
And Coco has been my little snuggle bug all day. She’s snuggling me right now, in fact.
It’s time for bed.
Night!