Yesterday was a little crazy. I had just stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself to make a dash to my bedroom when I heard voices upstairs.
Someone was in my house. Other than Tayvin.
Cue panicky run to bedroom, throwing clothes on and dashing upstairs. Thankfully, it was just a neighbor who I know really well and her son who wanted to come and play with Tayvin (of course on the day when he's just wearing a shirt and underwear b/c all of his pants and shorts are dirty and it's laundry day. Lovely.)
I'm happy that what could have been disastrous turned into a nice playdate for Tavyin and Mommy talking time for me, but I had a long talk with Tayvin later about opening the door, as did Daddy after he got home from work. Maybe it's time to put a chain on the door since the deadbolt and lock on the doorknob are not Tayvin proof.
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