Oh, yeah, baby. I broke out the construction paper and the glue stick. That’s how we spent our time this afternoon in my post-nap what the hell are we going to do now??? phase.
Fortunately the Magpie is only a year and a half. She has no idea how incredibly un-crafty that I am. I cut out – and I use the term loosely – triangles and
rhombuses rhombi rhombuss’s four-sided shapes that weren’t really square. I cut out two incredibly lopsided stars and a flower that Mr.Q assumed to be a sun. And that was really, really generous of him.
And we walked the dog and made supper. Psh. We had this stay-at-home thing down after nearly 9 months back at work. Okay, so we blundered through gym class this morning after trying to go on the equipment a few minutes early [serious no-no]. We ran out of banana [I only took one!] and all our attempts to beep beep dada this afternoon ran afoul of his voicemail. But the day was good. And she didn’t ask once for her daycare friends – something she’s done for the past two weekends.
And, tomorrow’s daycare.