It's Monday.
Baby sitter has the flu which means:
no cake decorating class
everything is dirty
we're all tired = babies just cry cry cry, Samantha gets in trouble and Lydia whines.
There will be no Mondays in heaven!
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I understand the not wanting ot call her a Nanny - because, somebody who loves on your children more regularly than their grandparents, cousins, aunts, uncles, and from time to time fathers who are TDY - that "helper" or "babysitter" or "nanny" becomes such a real part of your family that no title can truly apply the feelings wrapped up in that person - "miss Laura" has been a part of our family for over a year now and I struggle with that title as well as she brings so much more to our family than "helping hands" - she is my friend, confidant, and she is "miss laura" - we do joke as she arrives by bicycle from time to time - that she is our Mary Poppins!
family is defined by those you love!
yes, 'Miss Erin' is for sure a part of our family!
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