where's betty?
Easy morning with Enzo. Friday is trash day, so our big excitement is walking down to the sidewalk to watch the three different garbage trucks pick up trash. They have the big mechanical arm that grabs the can, lifts it up and dumps it out. Good times.
Nanny Note: We played with toys, listened to music and played on swing. After nap we went to Gymboree. There is no class or open gym next week! After Gymboree we walked around So. Pas for a while. After nap we took a walk.
Zoe is on call tonight, so I managed the man alone. We had to run out and pickup the dogs from daycare around 6:PM. Enzo is not a big fan of riding in the back seat by himself. He hung in there on they way out, but got upset coming back. Was tough to settle him down for dinner. I sang songs, crowed like a rooster, and danced around like an ass. Seemed to work. Plenty books after dinner, quick bath, and then mercifully to sleep with no problem.
Hour or so after Enzo is asleep, I discover Betty is nowhere to be found. After kind of freaking out for a minute, I realize there is only one place I haven't looked. So I sneak into Enzo's room, and there she is asleep under a big pile of pillows. Killing me.