I was sick today. Well, this morning really. If I knew I'd start feeling better before 11:00, I would have went to work today.
Because I was home, I kept Conner home too. This morning I really was sick & didn't have it in me to drive him anywhere anyway...and generally, he's a good baby and I can take care of him even when I'm sick.
Not today. He was into everything, and while I was cleaning one mess he was getting into something else. At one point he climbed up on something & grabbed a glass vase & smashed it on the floor. My house has an open floor plan, so there was no easy way to keep him away from the disaster zone while I tried to clean it up.
It was just a pain.
