Tuesday Toot

Wyatt started daycare in August. Its been slightly scary, but he's done well. Except now there is a kid apparently biting him on a daily basis. But that's another story.

Anyway, I took him this morning-even though I wasn't working-and I had the morning to myself. I don't remember the last time that has happened. I drank coffee, watched The Today Show, did laundry, read my book and played on the computer. It was awesome. I picked him up after he ate lunch and then had the rest of the day with him, and I didn't even feel guilty. I could get used to this.

Oh-and I kept GiGi at home since he wouldn't need it for naptime, and he didn't freak out!

Tuesday Toot

Well, I FINALLY got some help around here. It's about time. Now if I can just get him to wash dishes and bring Mommy wine, we'd be golden.

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In other Tuesday Toot news, I survived working two nights...Friday and Saturday, then turning around and coming back Monday morning. And yes, those are all 12 hour shifts. Not sure how I did that to myself. But I'm still standing (barely)
to talk about it. Oh and my mom is here and she's cleaning my oven, which is super exciting!

Tuesday Toot

I found the blankie!!! Or "Gi Gi" as its referred to around these parts.



We went out to two places...the daycare center to register Wyatt for the fall and the pool to check out registration info. I remembered having it at the daycare...and that was it. After we got home, there was some lunch and then it was time for nap...then it started..."Gi Gi? Gi Gi? GI GI!!??!!" I was in full panic. It was nowhere to be found. After about 23 pointless circles from the house to the car, through the bag again...it was nowhere. I called the center, they remembered me leaving with it...called the pool, they were useless. Finally we just got in the car to retrace our steps. All of a sudden I see the blankie from the main drag...IN THE PARKING LOT of the daycare center. I ran all up over the curb making a sharp turn from the street into the parking lot. Glad there were no kiddies in the parking lot. But we had it! And the day...and naptime...were saved. Hoorah!