In my continued blow-by-blow of this difficult Monday, I admit that I have locked them in their room. I left the Little Bear book on CD going. And I have the monitor on.
Oddly, I can hear them but not the CD. But I'm not going upstairs to check on why that is.
Because no one is crying or injured.
Yet.
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N.B. Just in case DCFS reads blogs, I will note that "locked" is hyperbolic. There are no working locks in this house, except on the external doors.
They just can't get out.
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