We are allegedly starting with a new respite person on Tuesday. She came over last week and had dinner and she seems lovely. I am hopeful but nervous. This time we are going to try to just let them stay home and we will go out, which used to be harder but now that the girls are bigger it's not so bad. Mike said he is afraid she is TOO nice, that Anthony will roll over her. I hope not.
Last Sunday we were sitting in the dining room, at the table and we heard a giant crash of glass! I ran into the livingroom, where Anthony was and he had just chucked a glass into the foyer and it crashed on the slate floor. You rang?, I said to him. No I didn't but come on! He is ... struggling, to put it gently, with communication.
Anyway I just wanted to record it for posterity.
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