Traffic...
Dear Nicky,
We were late this morning for our first day at Stepping Stones thanks to traffic. A 35-minute drive took us over an hour and a half today. The delay ensured that we missed the first half of your therapy, which is PT. We arrived in time for speech only to spend that time answering questions for the therapist there. Then when it was over, we left to come home. We spent more time in traffic that we did in therapy. When we got back, you had some more tummy time, some Bumbo time, then some rice cereal and formula. I wanted to see if you would sit up for a feeding, so I put you in the Bumbo to see, but you couldn't eat like that yet, so we sat you in the bouncy seat. You eat clumsily but enthusiastically, and I'd say at least of the food ends up on your face and shirtfront. It makes you look cute.
Love,
Dad
We were late this morning for our first day at Stepping Stones thanks to traffic. A 35-minute drive took us over an hour and a half today. The delay ensured that we missed the first half of your therapy, which is PT. We arrived in time for speech only to spend that time answering questions for the therapist there. Then when it was over, we left to come home. We spent more time in traffic that we did in therapy. When we got back, you had some more tummy time, some Bumbo time, then some rice cereal and formula. I wanted to see if you would sit up for a feeding, so I put you in the Bumbo to see, but you couldn't eat like that yet, so we sat you in the bouncy seat. You eat clumsily but enthusiastically, and I'd say at least of the food ends up on your face and shirtfront. It makes you look cute.
Love,
Dad
posted by The Walkin Dude at 11:06 PM
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