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Today my boy's officially 10 months old and today was officially my last day at my job before moving on to WakeMed. Monday I got a call from the daycare saying he had pinkeye, and surely enough he did! Green goo out the wazoo. So I stayed with him Monday afternoon and he and Dad got to be at home for 2 whole days (yesterday and today) playing and singing and scratching and spitting and partying. They are getting to be best buds. I'm getting left out a lot. Mom just doesn't play cars like Papi does. Papi can crash the car into the wall and it's funny. I do it and I just get the "Is that the best you can do?" look. As Wayne and Garth would say, I'm not worthy. Hubs has started singing in church along with some soundtracks of worship songs (for special music, not the congregation singing). Anyway, every time he goes to practice, my boy starts vocalizing and lifting his little arms up...he wants Papi to hold him while he sings. Last night I got home from work early and watched the two of them playing in the tub together and they didn't realize I was watching. It was the cutest sight. Just a tiny baby splashing being silly and his daddy being silly right along with him.