Today was frustrating and exhausting. I am pretty much done with random nurses doing cold-start fill-ins. I guess it is all good prep for when our nursing hours get cut soon because I would rather have been alone.
I am trying to adapt to the napless Trevor routine. Not having the mental break in the middle of the day is rough too.
On a positive note, Bill and I took the boys to the burger place again for dinner. They were well behaved. Brendan drank some Sprite and licked on peanut butter milkshake, french fries, and burger buns.
The only pictures I took today are of Trevor’s megablocks masterpiece. I built the big solid blue part and the little side garage and he did the rest. He called it “The Fire Station” and apparently fire trucks climb it like King Kong to spray fires from the top.












