Today we had a quiet day at home (because besides the parade yesterday we also ran errands, attended a birthday party, I met a friend for a couple hours to catch up and we went out to dinner). Miss F learned to play hopscotch and loved it. Unfortunately, she expected Mommy to play, too, and I did. Note to self: 8.5 month pregnant women should NOT play hopscotch. For a moment there I
Miss F starts at a new daycare tomorrow. As I blogged earlier, we cannot afford (or its not cost efficient) to put both children in our current daycare. A daycare closer to home had an opening for Miss F starting in March and we took it. This also makes the baby at the top of their waitlist. We're saving money (both kids will attend this center for the price of one at our current location), they serve meals (we had to pack lunch before), and it's closer to home so there are several pluses. We just hope the transition goes OK. She's already been taking about how much she'll miss her 'best friends'. Mommy guilt is a heavy burden to bear.
Our neighbor's husband recently passed away. Miss F was drawing a picture for our neighbor (who is like another grandmother to Miss F) and told us she was drawing a "tendaline" for her because when you don't have a road to follow you use the ten
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