Wally and I have been to the YMCA nearly every day. He only cried for 30 seconds today apparently. So good for him! But it is just as Chris, the child minder, said = just keep trying and bringing him back. So it is all good going to the Y, and running indoors.
All in all the days are kind of long and dragging on, but I have been on-top of the music a bit more, and of course just chores around the house. Wally has been sleeping from ten thirty to one thirty pretty consistently. Or at least he is up in his room having a bit of alone and quiet time. There is always a minor errand to run, which I can drag out and have it take up more time then necessary; going to the library, going to the bank, getting some milk, and the like.
So that is about it for now - Ever since Molly was a wee toddler she and I took off our shirts eating pasta/spaghetti. It was originally because of the potential mess on the clothes. There is still an element of that, but now it is kind of funny and makes a good picture.