With Payton going to preschool 3 mornings out of the week (T, W, TH) and all of us going to the gym on Monday and Friday, time just disappears. Speaking of preschool, I have a little bit of a dilemma concerning lunch time. I pick Payton up at noon to go home and eat lunch with Ian and I. The first two days of school this week, she cried when I came to pick her up saying, 'I want to stay with the other kids!' She wants to eat lunch with them, but it's an extra $6.25 for every lunch hour that she stays. By Thursday, she was better. She just pouted a little, voiced the same desire, but she came along with Ian and I without me having to hold her. I understand that she wants to hang out with the other kids and eat lunch with them, but she's only 3 and she will have many years to do this. I was thinking of letting her do it maybe every once in a while as a special treat, but we'll see.
Scott works this weekend and Monday. It's his last few days in the MICU - Yay! Being on-call every other 24 hour period is no fun for anyone. It'll be nice to have him back on the weekends, too.
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It is the most beautiful egg plant I have ever seen. Was it just as good to eat?
I was truely impressed with Peyton's orange clogs.
Do you think she's going to be a diplomat. What a comcept for a three-year-old to realize.
The eggplant was very good. I made eggplant fries with half of it and roasted the other half with red pepper and onions.
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