Last night I babysat. I fed baby G spaghetti and that was messy. It could have been worse like when she tried to eat the dog food but I'm pretty sure I caught her before she ate anything bad. She got to pet Daisy and Daisy got to lick the baby. I think Daisy got a little jealous though when I let her into the living room Daisy instantly sat on the blanket I had set out as if saying that was hers. Babysitting was fine even when I told Zac she was pretty warm and Zac had to give me all the reasons why she was warm like he is a baby doctor and he kept telling me that babies work differently so what we think is off for ourselves isn't the same for babies....duh but I don't think a baby should be this warm and if her own parents thought she was warm and gave me instructions in case she got worse than I think this level of warmth is not normal plus the fact that she didn't fuss being in my arms is a dead give away that she wasn't feeling great. Last time she was with me she wore herself out walking and exploring the house and didn't want to be picked up unless it was around the dogs. But whatever....she is a cute little girl even if she does want to eat dog food.
Bishop woke us up this morning. He heard the thunder from 100 miles away. So I've been up with him in the living room watching tv, he's not freaking out which is good. It's rarely cloudy and thundery in the mornings so it's a nice change....feels like winter. Hah! I can pretend.
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Oh Zac...always the teacher.
Oh Bishop...I miss you and your irrational fear of thunder. Give him a hug from me.
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