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This week has sucked mentally. Watching the numbers go up down south and just wondering whether Euan is going to be 2 years old before Mum and Dad get to see him again. I can't believe they're hitting the numbers Mass saw at it's peak and they're not really doing anything about it. It's really scary for their healthcare system.
Daycare is reopening in July but we're not sure we want to take him there. We can't find a Nanny/sitter who also thinks social distancing is still a good idea. We're exhausted. We put him to bed at 7 and work for up to three more hours.
Luckily even on a grumpy day like today little man is still lovely. He has the silliest most infectious giggle and it's the best. He's pulling up but still not really moving. I don't think we've got long though! 9 months old in a week! Hasn't been held by a person other than Rob and I since March 6th, apart from a quick prod from the pediatrician at our 6 month visit.
Need to work out more. It helps.