Matt has been gone all day, so I had to pull out an entire Friday of the dreaded Single Parenting. Obviously I'm used to doing the all-day stuff by myself, but today I also managed to make dinner, give the girls baths, and rock out bedtime, and no one, I repeat, no one, had a meltdown. Especially me. I did no yelling, no frustrated pulling out of my own hair, no choking down swear words. In fact, the whole day was good. As anyone who's ever parented a child knows, these days are few and far between. Today was amazing and confidence-building. And exhausting. But mostly totally awesome.