Best Part of the Day-
My mom tended to the kiddies (per our summer agreement; Mondays=Bab's Days.) Seriously refreshing to: 1. not have to clean in preparation for her arrival (like I feel compelled to do for your typical sitter) 2. the kids have SUCH fun w/ their G-ma and eat their veggies 3. the home is tidied and the kiddies are clean and snuggly in their beddies after my work evening.
Sum up: Feeling like a dad in the 1950's--coming home to a smiling woman who just put away the last dish as I enter the door. A pleasant greeting as she wipes her hands on her apron. A sparkling clean (quiet) home is evident and my only task is to relax and have a drink. Ahhhhh. Love it.
Worst Part of the Day-
Took Liam to the Y this morn and he cried/sobbed/kicked the entire way there. Once we entered, he happily handed in my i.d. card and several workers commented how happy he was!! He waved goodbye without an issue and ran to play with his KidCare buds. Dude?!
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