CJ’s molar is finally through meaning he’s back on top form.
When I get home, he meets me at the door with the most excited giggle. He’s so desperate to play with me.
This morning I got him up before I went into the office. He declared “Daddy go work. Me go work too.” He was adamant he wanted to join me for the day.
After negotiation we settled on him going to play group with a bonus ride up the driveway sitting on the rubbish bin while I put it out.
Seems a fair deal, and much more fun for him.