Ahhhh... Fridays. Love that baby, but TGIF DAMMIT! It's the one day a week that we splurged on a nanny, Elena. It feels so decadent to even say we have one in our employ. He loves her and I get the day to myself. Not that I actually use it for anything productive, but-it's my day!!! I do have an ongoing wishlist of Friday activites, most of which never get accomplished. Let's see: finish making the curtains for our kitchen that I started in November, get a pedicure, unpack some boxes, make a fancy storage bin for my fabric, shower, organize toys...
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Ok, it's now Saturday. I showered. I feel good about that. But, that's about it. As usual, the baby has a fever. As much as we love Elena, it does seem that within 24 hours of being in her care, the baby gets sick. More often than not. I attribute this to just being out there among other snotty, drooly kids like himself. But, I think Dave thinks there's something more sinister going on.
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