Easy and boring. Papa B took Girl C to the farm for a few days. Since I have stated my position in that I will not return to the farm until there is running water, I got left at home with Boy C. Four whole days of no princesses, My Little Ponies, Littlest pet shops, and Mr. Potato head.
Instead, I had 4 days of peek a boo, chasing a baby up and down the steps, cars, and blocks. It was great spending time with my youngest, but I really was bored. Maybe it was because I was used to going 94 miles an hour all the time when both of them were awake. I had two glorious naps from Boy C a day, I could just toss him in the car and go and not have to worry about making sure Girl C had pottied, was dressed, and somewhat presentable to the public. I got loads of laundry done, I weeded the garden, I made scads of jams, I cleaned the house and I made a big hunk of cheddar cheese. I was so productive!
But, they came home in one piece. Smelly and grimy, but in one piece. I'm glad she had fun with Papa B and he enjoyed spending time with her as well. I'm so happy to have my baby girl back and even though the house was pretty much trashed within 6 minutes of her being home, I wouldn't have it any other way.
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