Yesterday was a hormonal one...When Brendan went to leave for work I just started crying. For some reason it felt like too much work to be at home with Ingrid all day long (and night, too, he had to work until past her bedtime) so I just broke down. And being the male he is, Brendan didn't say much and just left for work with a lame "Hope you have a good day." Ingrid and I just seem to be butting heads lately, as I am really tired and not sleeping well at night, and not getting any rest during the day thanks to her bugging me the second I lay down. And she just wants to play and wonders why the hell Mama can't get up off the couch for two seconds...
Luckily I was able to turn it around. I took a cat nap on the couch while Ingrid watched Sesame Street and then we got up and went to the indoor play place. We stayed for three hours, and would've stayed longer if they only sold lunch. I get the whole food allergy thing, but seriously, if you can't bring outside food, then you have to serve lunch! Hungry toddlers are everywhere, not to mention their preggo mamas.
Anyway, Ingrid got to run around and I got to sit and drink coffee. There was a German speaker's playgroup going on so there were about ten women speaking German all around us. I swear I am a magnet for the Germans! Every time I go to a park I hear someone speaking German. Ingrid was listening to them and knew it wasn't English so when I would ask her a question she'd respond in nonsense, I guess thinking she was speaking German! It was pretty funny. I told her the words I knew, but it's been awhile...
When we got home I had an email that the Blue House was looking for new items, so I set out to make my lists and get stuff ready to drop off there. Ingrid once again got out the felt box and played while I cut more garlands out, and after she went to bed I cut out more things to sew. Today is going to be a PJ day, as Brendan will take the car for another job interview and we'll be home sewing. Hooray!
He told me hopefully by next week we'll know where we're going. I sure hope so, I'm getting awfully nesty, wanting to wash baby clothes and set up an area for the little guy. Right now everything is in boxes under the basement stairs. I'd like to see tiny things hanging up, and baskets of tiny cloth diapers! Patience...
Monday, December 2nd
5 years ago
1 comment:
I hate pregnancy hormones sometimes :-( And men just don't understand! I'm the complete opposite, I'm afraid to ever cry because I think he'll think I have issues like I did after Ethan was born and then he'll say something to his mom (she's a FP dr).
I agree, I think it's crazy they don't let you bring food or serve food there! Toddlers eat all day long, there is no way Ethan would make it past a couple hours with no snack.
Happy sewing. I cleaned house all day yesterday so I can get some sewing done today :-)
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