I was only supposed to have one dck today and dcm called in sick (other than the 3 yo handicapped foster child I posted about earlier...who I informed mom I could not keep today).
So at 10:30 am, he shows up!!!! I had made other plans (a doctor's appt I had actually forgotten about).
So, he's the only one here (yes I let him stay) and he's lying on the floor on his belly, facing me, with his chin in his hands staring at me (he does this all the time and barely ever plays).
I asked him why he was staring at me. His response..."I love you so much I can't stop looking at you".
I don't know the real reason behind this, but it was so sweet (and sly) of him to come up with that answer.
So at 10:30 am, he shows up!!!! I had made other plans (a doctor's appt I had actually forgotten about).
So, he's the only one here (yes I let him stay) and he's lying on the floor on his belly, facing me, with his chin in his hands staring at me (he does this all the time and barely ever plays).
I asked him why he was staring at me. His response..."I love you so much I can't stop looking at you".
I don't know the real reason behind this, but it was so sweet (and sly) of him to come up with that answer.