Friday, February 19, 2010
Hollywood, here we DON'T come
Just as I was googling restaurants near the hotel during my last 1/2 hour at work this afternoon, I got the call.
Hi, your poor daughter is burning up. She's been asking for "huggsies" all day, doesn't want to be put down, and she has a fever.
I closed Google and drove to get her.
So, I will be at home with a warm, lethargic baby all weekend, snuggling on the couch, watching Caillou over and over, listening to the rain on the roof, and refilling sippy cups full of appie juice.
I'm ok with that. The hotel will still be there in a weekend or 2. And so will our excitement. And so will Grandma.
at 5:26 PM