I have a reference workshop today in Flint, so I left super early today. Otto wasn't too happy that his dad fed him breakfast instead of me, and was even more upset when Jon dropped him off at day care an hour early. I now feel bad, and I'm hoping he forgot pretty quickly that his morning routine was messed up.
But, I will be done here no later than 4, which means I can be home by 5 to pick him up. And then we're going to a party! "Uncle Nick" is moving back to Georgia (the one next door to Russia, not Alabama), so we're going to go wish him well. He and Jon have known each other for a few years now, and all the Vector wives (we're sort of a secret society) love him. The winter I was pregnant, Jon asked me to stop by a company get-together at a huge bar in Novi. Nick saw me the minute I got through the door, found me a place to sit, asked if I wanted anything to drink, and then went to find my husband (who was on the second floor or something). Then at last summer's company picnic he held Otto for quite awhile and played with him. A nice guy, that Nick. We'll miss him.