I Survived Day One
Well I survived day one, it’s over and it wasn’t half as bad as I feared. I picked Carrie and Gracie up at 7.00am and then Carrie went for her bus to work. It used to be me phoning Carrie to ask how Gracie was and Carrie taking pictures for me. Now Carrie is phoning me and I’m taking pictures for her. Gracie only cried a couple of times and I always remember the advice I was given a long long time ago, If they cry it will be one of three things:
- They need fed
- They need changed
- They need sleep
I took Carrie and Gracie back home at 5.00pm. Tomorrow will be easier and by the end of the week I’ll be into a routine. Here are some of today’s highlights.
Playing time again.
Sleeping time again.
Laughing time again.
