Worst Part of the Day - I am picking up Wes from preschool when the teacher says "can I talk to you a minute?" I say "sure" and then look over to see Mr. Wes fast asleep on a fake bear rug. Huh. "Is there something wrong at home?" Miss Janet asks. "Is Wes not feeling well or is he waking up in the night?" Then I proceed to be (lightly) grilled on his sleeping and waking habits. I tell them that this kiddo has slept through the night since he was 4.5 months old and naps regularly at 12:30 p.m. But the worst part of this is that he slept so long at preschool that he would not take a nap when we got home. Booooo. Then weirdly - Wes woke up three times from 10 p.m. to 11:30 p.m. Boooooooooo.
Best Part of the Day - Watch out! It looks like we are staying in Charlotte. Erik talked over the terms of employment this evening and has a verbal agreement (the contracts will be drawn up this week, I think). HOORAY - now we can look for a house and (gasp!) get settled. Novel ideer for us.
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