Day 147:
Steadier day today, Conor. Things went pretty smoothly getting you out of the house this morning, and though we found out that you're more than amazing Ms. Zeny - Day Care Specialist extraordinaire - is MOVING! I almost went into full on panic mode, Son. Like, WHAT??? But I'm told to not worry and that they're getting a house close to the existing place... Alls well...
What's more though, today was the 1st day it was decided to put you to bed "on a schedule". Let's see how that goes. I fed you a bottle between 7:30pm and 8:00pm and put you down to sleep... You refused. Not surprised at all by that, but okay, you eventually closed your eyes and fell asleep - where you are now. Will you make it through the night? Time will tell...
By the time I'd gotten you down to sleep and gotten myself downstairs to turn on game 6 of the Caps v Rangers series, the Caps had already scored a goal and were well on their way to forcing a game 7 in New York on Saturday... Truthfully, it was all I could think about on my ride home, Son. A chance to watch the Capitals creme the Rangers on home ice to force this next game - and for as abysmal as Washington DC sports have been over the last several decades, the Caps are bringing some hope, Boy'O. Sure be cool if they could sep it going!
That's all for tonight, Boy'O. I love you, and I missed watching the game with you tonight, but a solid schedule for you to grow and thrive is more important than any hockey game... At least right now.
-Dad
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