Today was the first day I dropped Milo off at his (relatively) new daycare and the dog didn't growl at me. Six weeks in, and I guess she finally knows who I am. That makes it official—we have settled into our new routine. Even the dog knows it. I call that progress.
Friday, September 30
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The dog still barks at me. Jerk dog.
So there's a dog at Milo's new daycare that now no longer barks at Megan, but still barks at Andrew?
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