I wouldn't have if a big memory-keeping blogger hadn't challenged her readers to do it . . . and I wrote myself a post-it note about it . . . and told Matt, who was actually the one who noticed the clock at 11:09.
So here's my moment:
stitching up Kate's new tights that she got holes in the very first time wearing. (Grr...)
Cuddling sweet Claire on his day off. (This whole week was supposed to be "lite" in lieu of paternity leave, but he still ended up in the office a lot. Oh well. Today was just attending a funeral this morning, and now he's home.)
If you missed it, you get another chance tonight!
I will be asleep.