So the little man woke up with a headache and his stomach was hurting. He does get migraines that make him throw up. He told me with enough time to try and find a sitter. And that we did, so I could still work.
Cheyenne came with friend in tow. Stuck. Feeling the need to work and the fear of what goes missing. Well the answer to that is a brand new tube of cortisone and neopsorin with pain relief. About $10. That on top of the money for the babysitting. And of course I don't know who the culprit is, but it always happens.
It's just a space between a rock and a hard place.
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