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Enzo and I took the dogs to day care after the big BM, and then stopped at Starbucks for a coffee and croissant. Back home just in time to meet Alex at the door.
Zoe on call tonight. The landscapers came to talk about the front yard project we're thinking about. I left Enzo in front of Nemo for a bit because he wasn't interested in talking about the front yard. In fact he cried when I brought him out there. Finally, I put Enzo in the backpack and finished the conversation with the landscaper while passing Pirate's Booty over my shoulder to Enzo.
After they left, we walked up to Wesley's house for dinner and a play date. The kids did OK with dinner. Wesley was imitating Enzo's little scat singing riff "dibba dabba dibbity dap". Enzo was more interested in squishing his food and letting his water run out of his mouth and down his shirt, than eating. No kissing tonight, but there was a little dancing. After dinner, we sat in Wesley's room and read some books and played with toys.
Enzo was ready for his bath right away when we got home. He got upset while I was putting his clothes on but settled down with his bottle of milk and a stack of books. He only napped for one hour today, so was in bed asleep by 7:30. Another early morning tomorrow.
