Dear Mama,
So how's work. I know it was probably a hard adjustment back. It was for me too. Now that I am back at Leah's house we can resume our reports on the torture. Here's what we did so far today.
Leah cried a lot. Then The Picture Lady left and came back with a burrito. I'm thinking, yummy, burritos for lunch. Nope. A stupid hot dog. Don't get me wrong, I like hot dogs as much as the next guy but that's like promising someone to go to the circus and then taking them to the grocery store instead.
I thought things would be better since Mr. Picture Lady was forced to supervise on Tuesday's and E started coming so I had more people on my side. Leah is nice and all but her world revolves around The Picture Lady. But it turns out that Mr. Picture Lady and E are soulmates and spend virtually all of their time together leaving me in the incapable hands his wife.
So after lunch, which I didn't eat, we had a bath. Leah has a lot of bath toys. She even has a boat that actually sails the bathtub seas. This, so far, has been the only upside of the day.
Leah and I in the bath. It wasn't supposed to have any naughty bits but Leah refuses to sit up in the bathtub.
E sleeps a lot.
Love,
H
