Worry Dolls

F came home with a little bag with one of these dolls for M and J. M knew about them and was thrilled. J asked me why his wasn't working. Maybe we should all put these under our pillows at night to carry our worries away. J also told me that I was "turning"  old as he looked at my hands. He informed his father, as he flashed a flashlight in his ear, that he needed to clean them. J is having a playdate with a little girl today after their yoga class and he is thrilled. He asked me to bring her candy since she is "not on a candy break" like he is. Off to tend to a crying baby. I knew it was too good to be true that they were both asleep!