Today was day #2 of Mothers' Day Out. Baby B loves it so much, and, frankly, I'm shocked because neither his mother nor his father is socially adept. B is the only "baby" in his class. The other kiddos are all walking. Of course, if you've seen B lately you probably know I'm not kidding when I say he could "take" any of them, any time, any place. Due to his immobility, the teachers are forced to give him constant attention. Lets be honest: women love babies, so they just dote on him all day. That works for us! He seems to be in great hands, and he's totally appreciating it. Thank goodness; it's costing us enough money.
Anyhow, today when I went to pick him up they told me that he had participated in "art." Apparently, he made some hand prints...since I didn't get to see them, I'm guessing they're for Mothers' Day. Hey, if they're forcing my 6-month-old baby to make me a Mothers' Day gift, this place is worth its weight in gold. Oh, and you better believe that this little token will be hanging from our fridge for YEARS to come. Well, not really, only until I can get it FRAMED!
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