On Monday morning, Baby A started daycare. It was interesting herding the toddlers from the car to the door of the daycare while holding Baby A, everyone's blankets, and Baby A's start up supplies. Somehow, I managed. I dropped off The Twins in their respective classrooms first. Everyone ooooew'd and aaaaah'd at just how cute Baby A was. And she is a very cute baby. Super curly, thick black hair. Beautiful. Baby A is in the other Miss Stephanie's room, which is great. I frequently talk with Stephanie b/c of the long amounts of time that I spent with Henry and Miss R in front of her baby room staring at the babies.
The pick up wasn't too horrendous. I got the "big" kids first. Then, I got them to stand on the bench in front of the window of the room so that I could keep an eye on them while getting Baby A from her afternoon teacher, Miss Jennifer. She had a good day.
We then went to my parents' house. Henry and Miss R wanted to see Grammy and Poppy b/c they missed them during our vacation. Baby A slept the entire time. In fact, her sheet said that she had a bottle at 3:15PM, she fell asleep in the car, and then didn't wake up until we were home at 8:45PM. I had managed to get Miss R home and bathed before Baby A woke up. Henry had left Grammy and Poppy's house with Jeff and gone to the store.
This morning (Tuesday), Henry was the whiniest I'd seen him. He was upset that Jeff got him oatmeal, not grits. And then after getting grits, he was upset if the amount on the spoon wasn't "small." We thought he might be coming down with something. He said he wanted to go back to bed. He's usually only "that" whiny when he is sick. He fell out of bed last night around 3AM and bumped his chin and has a pretty good scrap on it. Maybe that's affecting him. I'm at school now. I called Jeff to say that Henry had a miracle cure after I left and was currently playing in the train room. In short, I think that Jeff and I got played.
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