Saturdays are mummy's personal days. She gets to do her stuff and regains sanity, and daddy gets to play with JJ all day.
Mummy has a really early morning class so she's out of here before JJ gets up.
Yesterday morning, I was expecting the usual where JJ would get up and cry for 15 min while going up and down the house searching for mummy. Instead, he got up; went down stairs; and tried to put on his socks. He was uncharacteristically quiet and calm.
Just when I started to breathe a sign of relief, and to think that he had finally accepted the fact that mummy would be away for the day. He pointed at the door and said - "Let's go and find mummy!"
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