I’m starting to think about MdS as a restful vacation with a bit running thrown in. I’m not underestimating the desert...
Ruby’s playdate ended with one scraped knee, tears, disavowals of friendship, and whispered ultimatums. “You need to apologize now, or they’re going to go home.”
It had all started off well enough. The house was no longer a CPS red flag, and I’d even managed to facilitate some blueberry muffin making.
I’m sure they’ll be best friends again tomorrow. I certainly hope so anyway. I like C’s mom. I want another playdate.
First day of ballet. Ruby’s the second tutu-ed ballerina from the left. Check out my bun work!
Running: 80 minutes with pickups