I did end up babysitting.
Jamie hadn't shown up by noon, so Dylan and I walked to the store. By the time we got back she was walking up the sidewalk. She dropped Tacie off and left for the job interview. Tacie is such a cutie. Dylan is such a helper. He played with her the whole time, threw away a wet diaper, brought out one of his Care Bears to play with and didn't complain too much that she drooled on it.
She will be back at 8 in the morning. Next week she will be here at 6 am. I dread that!!
Tales from the Laundry Room
Just the boring everyday ramblings of a SAHM to 3 boys. The twin boys, who next month turn 12, who will very soon put their beloved mother in the looney bin. There is the 5 year old, who is his mother's shadow, who, if it wheren't for certain body parts, would be the ultimate drama queen. These are the Tales of the Laundry Room
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