My sister and her family are coming into town for the weekend, HOOOOOOOORAY!!!!
While Ceiba was napping, I decided to take a shower. They are staying with us, so one less person in the shower rotation for tonight would be a good thing.
Ceiba is three, but I still worry about showering while she is napping. She's old enough to get out of bed and come to find me, and our apartment is almost small enough to look from one side to the other. But... I still worry and always hope I don't walk out to a screaming, crying kid in bed, forever traumatized by her mama's poor choice of shower timing. She was fine. I was worried for nothing, for the 100th time. Now cleaner, but still a silly mama.