I've done enough nannying to know that when you are with a child and need to get something accomplished without said child you will and can use any means necessary to entertain the wee-one until such time as said task is complete. Emory is becoming a victim to this tactic at a very young age.
Since I haven't been able to leave him yet, I take him with me to the florist to balance the books. Usually, we are only there for an hour or so, but I noticed that he loves some funeral arrangements. It's sad, but casket sprays, urns, standing sprays, ANYTHING FUNERAL RELATED. I'm not sure what I think of this, but I used it to my advantage today:
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| Emory staring at a grave urn arrangement. |
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| When he gets bored with one, I just grab another with some different colors. :-) |
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