The internet’s out, so I’m typing this into a text edit file, to send later. The internet’s out, so Tanner can’t call into his 12pm meeting, so he’s putting the baby to bed for nap. It’s the week between “camp” and “school,” so the baby is home. The baby has a probable case of hand foot & mouth (mild, if so), so even if there were school, he’d be home anyway. So at least I’m not losing a week where I’d expected to be able to work. I’m not sure that helps much, though. Last weekend we prepped for the storm with a feverish baby, joined the flood of “well they’ll be closed tomorrow so let’s go just in case” trips to urgent care Saturday afternoon. When we got home and he rode his bike outside and drooled, google told me it was a sore throat; he’s eaten a lot of popsicles.
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The internet’s out, so I’m typing this into a text edit file, to send later. The internet’s out, so Tanner can’t call into his 12pm meeting, so he’s putting the baby to bed for nap. It’s the week between “camp” and “school,” so the baby is home. The baby has a probable case of hand foot & mouth (mild, if so), so even if there were school, he’d be home anyway. So at least I’m not losing a week where I’d expected to be able to work. I’m not sure that helps much, though. Last weekend we prepped for the storm with a feverish baby, joined the flood of “well they’ll be closed tomorrow so let’s go just in case” trips to urgent care Saturday afternoon. When we got home and he rode his bike outside and drooled, google told me it was a sore throat; he’s eaten a lot of popsicles.