The Caregiver Dilemma
After Sunday’s post, you can only imagine how I felt yesterday when, after spending an hour or so staring at the computer, I came down to find Eva asleep–on her babysitter’s chest.
Me: Uhm, hey.
Babysitter: I know. It’s crazy. It’s the only way I can get her to fall asleep.
Me: Uhm, okay. Cool.
Standing there, my heart broke a dozen times. Let’s just hope this isn’t a sign of things to come, or I’ll be saying ixnay to orkway!