Bump was still feeling poorly yesterday, so I took a sick day and gave him the day off. Funny thing about taking a sick day when you're not actually sick: it's a lot like a vacation day.
(Huh. Maybe I should have taken a vacation day. Is it kosher to take a sick day because your childcare provider is ill?)
We went to the playground in the morning; we swam in the pool in the afternoon. It was a lovely day.
At lunchtime, Lumpyhead informed me that this is eleven.
I agreed. Then he told me that this is twelve.
Instead of correcting him, I ran and got my camera.
4 comments:
If you hadn't gone to get your camera, I probably would have thought less of you......
Thanks for not letting us down!
Fran
love it
HOW DID HE GET SO BIG?
Ack!
You're evil, and you're making Lumpyhead evil too ;-)
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