Worst Part of the Day - We lost 'Froggie Softie' for six hours today. What the HILL (spelling intentional) is Froggie Softie? Only IMP's bestest snuggly friend. The friend who lulls him to sleep at night, cures a bout of crying and is a germ friendly zone of god knows what. I looked and looked and looked for him ... he was last seen being carried by IMP possibly outside (Froggie Softie is an agoraphobic (according to me) so this would be very rough on him.) Finally after a crap naps by both boyz (hard to sleep without him) I find Froggie Softie outside, over a railing, lying in the sand. A tearful reunion ensues and then Froggie Softie is promptly dropped on the ground with a fake "uh oh". Very cavalier for one previously in such despair.
Best Part of the Day - Another babysitter is found to help my parents out while I am gone for two weeks. Hooray! Now I can feel much better about leaving.
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