The day started with a call from Miss Shell letting us know preschool was cancelled since her son was sick.
I dread those calls. Those three mornings a week are good for all of us. :) So we regroup. And make our new plan for the day. Nothing special. But I ended up:
- getting to the gym for the first time since my neck fired up,
-getting Sophia down for a successful nap (during Mila's to boot) which is irregular these days,
-washing AND blow drying my hair,
-taking Sophia to a productive session of speech therapy,
-getting some killer deals on produce at Henry's,
-spending some quality time at Lizzie's in the afternoon,
-and after putting Mila down for bed tonight with her doggy and her baby and her two bears without a single peep but her sweet version of "ni-night"....
- I came downstairs to find Ross teaching Sophia the Robot to Rianna.
It's the little things, you know?