This morning, I am babysitting Caelin as Keeley works every Tuesday morning. I usually arrive very early because in this heat she likes to get finished early. (She takes a pack of dogs out on adventures at the dog park.)
I’m running late this morning — no excuses. I sit down and she gives the baby to me with a bottle and runs out the door. She forgets I can’t use my right arm so I can’t get out of the chair. She leaves me no bib nor face washer, no toy nor book and no TV remote so I…