I meant to report on the playgroup yesterday, but I felt blah all day. I usually like to blog when I feel blah, but yesterday I felt so blah I just went to bed. I knew you'd understand. Connor had gotten up at the crack of dawn, I was stressed about having the playgroup here and it just landed me in an all day funk. Thus I post twice today. Now that's some discipline y'all.
The playgroup was a success. Success meaning, the mouse that sometimes appears in the den didn't come out and Connor didn't arrive in anyone's lap with a cricket in his hand. (I don't know where they are coming from, but they LOVE our den). Connor toddled around the room, always managing to be far enough from me that I couldn't stop him from pulling hair, taking toys or stepping on someone else's child. Right now he's the only walking baby which is kind of a bummer... But I'm willing to hang in there. Once all of the babies are walking... It's going to be a whole different dynamic.
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