One tired Mama

I have this little ball of energy. Her name is Cassie. And today, she accompanied me to work again, just like she did yesterday, and just like she will do tomorrow and the day after. Why, you ask? Well Papa is in class (for hopefully a new J-O-B!) and both of our babysitters (Weli & Aunt Yaya) are out of town. I really didn't want to use four days of vacation at work so my super boss is allowing me to bring Cassie to work with me.

My morning starts of by waking up extra early, getting myself ready, waking Cassie up, feeding her breakfast, packing her bag, getting her dressed, combing her hair because she has bad beadhead just like Mama, brushing her teething, and attempt to get to the car without dropping anything and praying I didn't forget anything....

Trying to get work done while keeping her entertained is another job all on its own. The minute I'm working on the computer, she asks for youtube. If I print something, she runs for my papers as they feed out of the printer, she's constantly closing my office door so my co-workers keep sliding work under my door because they don't think I'm there, she's figured out the water cooler too by turning the water on & off and spilling water all over the floor......

And then we still come home and play....and play....and play, and have dinner, and  then it's bath time, and finally bedtime, well at least for her anyway. Mine isn't for a few more hours....

No wonder I'm tired. I think both Cassie & I are ready to have Papa back. 

These are from our of evening of playtime:

Rolling around on the floor

Mad at Mama so I'll drop to the floor

Look at my bellybutton!

Chasing each other around the sofa

Getting into trouble

Mad at me because I got mad at her

Insisting that Dottie wear her hairbow

Dottie's not having it

Let's go outside instead

Getting tired: hugging Lollie & thumb in position

And now it's my turn because I'm dead tired.