started on that) so I stayed home with him. I had envisioned a day of
me finally using my jogging stroller to go for a run, followed by me
catching up on laundry and checking in with work while he napped, then
a lunch picnic in the park (organic fruit and pasta for him, a salad
for me), and ending with a trip to the art museum to check out the
Warhol exhibit. You don't want to hear all the details but after a day
of no naps for him & no coffee or shower for me, we had not left the
house and the two of us were sitting on the living room floor
splitting a box of cheez its ( while I googled "10 month old cheez-its
ok?" on my phone) while we watched "Rock of Love" and I iced the spots
where he'd bitten me. My day job is SO easy (but nowhere near as fun).
1 comment:
heh. i know this shouldn't make me laugh, but i just can't help it. to have been a fly on that wall...
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