“Are you proud of me, Nanny?”
byShort and sweet. Well, maybe not so sweet.
daycare
Marriage Fixing For Dummies
by“I DON’T WANT TO GET MARRIED! I DON’T WANT TO GET MARRIED!” Miss4 screamed at her brother. Wait until you find out why…
Confession Time
byIf you’ll bare with me, I have a confession to make. You know those paintings and pictures the kids bring home which fill the house and clutter the walls? I’ve never really seen the attraction. I only ever see mess.
Underwhere?
by“Why’d you send a pair of your undies to daycare?” the husband of a friend of mine asked his wife this week. That’s not a great way to start the dinner conversation…
Rebate To Our Rescue
by“I got nothing done today,” Tracey complained to me when I arrived home last Monday.
Monday’s are Tracey’s workhorse day for working on her photography business – a day for editing on Photoshop, ordering, meeting brides and doing book work. It’s also the one day a week she has no kids, with our lot either at school or day care.
Tracey’s idea of getting nothing done is a little different to mine. When I say it I mean I watched Youtube videos all day and struggled to make a sandwich for lunch: she just means she’s still got work to do.
“Well, do you think it’s time to put the kids into day care for a second day?” I asked.