March 26, 2008

• I have a 4 year old at my desk…

  …that does not belong to me.

  A coworker of mine talked tricked me into watching her little boy, John Michael, for 30 minutes this afternoon.  So I had a playdate. And we played tic-tac-toe… on a grid of approximately 20 squares… with Ds and “Balloons” instead of Xs and Os…

  When he was thirsty, he had to ”settle for” water because I couldn’t manage to come up with some chocolate milk. And he (unsuccessfully) tried to teach me to dance on one foot.

  

  He just left. I am exhausted. Is that a bad sign?

   

  • 5:25 pm
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