Anthony did make friends with Archer, who thought he was pretty darn neat. Socially the weekend wasn't a total loss!
We were equally unlucky in getting the little guy to sleep. Everything was just too darn interesting. We brought him into bed with us, which does help. Except then he was pulling my hair and poking at my face. I woke up in the morning and saw that Bob was hunched at the opposite end of the bed.
Skiing was good, though. Anthony was stuck with a babysitter, though. When he turns 3 he can learn to ski, too.
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We are planning on going to Tahoe in a week or so. How/where did you find a babysitter? We had resigned ourselves to skiing separately, or begging our friends to take care of Ciaran for a day.
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