It’s Getting Old

I’m home again.  Julia’s still not able to go in to daycare, and Alex cried so much at the thought of going to daycare that I caved and told him he could stay home one more day.  But I’ve got them working for me today, just to keep them busy and to prevent them from too much bloodshed.

I’m also working as much as possible from here, and it’s nice to be able to do that.  I don’t feel quite so guilty about staying home.  Not that I should – but still.  I’m good at guilt.

Right now they’re getting along, but I know it won’t last.  I think I’ll teach them how to put their clean clothes away next.  Eventually I’ll teach my husband, too…


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