Friday, January 25, 2008

Labor, Love

I’m looking for a part-day nanny for Baby A. More like a parent helper, really--the plan is that I’ll stay home and write while they entertain baby for three to four hours. But I die a little bit each time a woman says she’s able to watch my baby since her baby goes to daycare.

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