The transition to sorta retired continues here in our little world.
My travel last week has caused a bit of a setback, it seems, and this week Basil was back to asking me each day, “What are you doing? Are you home with me? Can we have lunch? What would you like to do? Can I show you” XX or YY thing?
Although the words are different, I find myself using the same tone and approach I did with Catherine when she was little: “I. Am. Working.”
The third day’s the charm. Today, there was far less fussing than on Monday and Tuesday about what I was up to. Midday found me furiously clacking away at the keyboard and Basil doing this:
I’m declaring a win.
Stopping by to say hello–I tried to subscribe but I don’t think it went through–have you been having issues with it?
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Following back and thanks so much for visiting my blog! I can’t imagine having a 17 yr old yet. Another adventure. Also, I clicked the subscribe. Let me know if there is a google or Networked blog or bloglovin follow back and I’ll do that too! http://www.notyourordinarypsychicmom.com and http://www.melissaproductions.com Melissa
Thanks Melissa; so glad we connected. No blog loving here — just follow via email or through WordPress. Trust me, 17 will be here before you know it! Enjoy the ride!