I'm picking up the Bug after school. She's staying with Nana, until Papa gets home. Then Papa will watch her when Nana goes to rehearsal. Mama will pick her up after her activity tonight.
Last night I had a phone call from a crying Bug who didn't want to wait one more day. "Tomorrow is today! I wanna see Nana and Papa." Saddest thing ever. If Nana hadn't had rehearsal, I would have gone and scooped her up for the evening.
The good news: Tomorrow really is today!!