Having just returned from a great trip to the beach (which I haven't even begun to post about yet), we were all ready to get back to our normal routines today. That thought came to a screeching halt when our nanny called in sick this morning. The best we could manage was for me to take the afternoon off, but I had to drag Joseph to work for the morning. Luckily everyone there likes kids, and there were many volunteers to watch him.
At Daddy's desk:
We made the trip worthwhile and got our flu shots. Yes, me too. Funny, because I was just thinking what a pain it was going to be to have to drive him all the way to my office just for that. I guess some things happen for a reason. Pointing at Daddy's boo boo took Joseph's mind off his own.
I barely had time to check on him all morning, but I kept hearing he was having a ball, and Sarah wanted to take him home. When I went to get him for lunch, this is what I found:
She had tuckered him out and he just climbed in her lap and dosed off. She's hired!