My parents have been in town all week watching Arabella as we figure out this whole childcare thing. It’s really debatable who they do the most for— Jarmon, Arabella, Baxter or me. For example, a year or so ago I stopped doing Jarmon’s laundry as punishment for coming home late on a date a night. He HATES doing laundry. (And- in case you were wondering- hasn’t been late on date night since). When my mom is in town, she not only does his laundry but also puts it away… while she is making dinner. Jarmon is in heaven.
Arabella and Baxter are also in heaven— relishing the grandparent attention. My parents sent me a series of cute pictures at work of Arabella reading her Fluffy Chick book. She looks like she’s been casually reading books on the couch for years. I feel like she is showing signs of being a bookworm like her mama. Arabella was in bed when I got home tonight. I’m glad she’s getting back on schedule, but did miss her ornery smile waiting up for me.
My parent’s head back to PA tomorrow for the weekend (the socialites couldn’t miss their weekend plans). A few weeks ago my dad commented that he couldn’t believe they were coming to Chicago for three weeks in September. I responded that I couldn’t believe Jarmon and I were so excited about them coming for three weeks in september. I wasn’t kidding. We are very much looking forward to their return on Monday.
Trina Orlando 