Yesterday was much the same as Monday for Owen and me.
Take Owen to pre school (he wanted to go an hour before we needed to), and then I was planning on spending the day getting the boring stuff done that I didn’t do on Monday.
My first job was grocery shopping, this was only going to be a quick trip because I stocked up big time last week. By the time I’d picked up fruit and vegetables, milk and bread etc, paid, got it all into the car, got home, unpacked the car and put away any cold stuff, I needed a sleep! I have this theory - pushing a trolley around is not a good thing for me to do for the next 13 weeks.
So the rest of the day, of which there wasn’t much left, I rested on the couch. I did manage a few loads of washing in between laying around like a beached whale, but other than that nothing else got crossed off my to do list (like clean the house, vacuum and mop, do some baking). Not exactly the day I had planned for myself, but at least I know not to expect to do too many things off my list in one day from now on. I really don’t know how Mum’s cope with working and looking after a family with younger kids (who need help with still so many tasks), try to look after themselves and their not yet born babies!
Anyway, all of a sudden it’s 3:15pm and I’ve got to go and grab Owen from pre school. Not such an easy thing as it sounds since he refuses to come home, yelling on top note, I NOT GOING HOME WITH YOU! ME STAYING HERE FOR EVER! YOU GO HOME ALL BY YOURSELF!
At least I can happily say that he has a good time at pre school :o)

So after wrestling him off a trike, grabbing his things, signing out for the day and meeting his third teacher, Miss Darinka (she’s lovely too), we make it back to the car and he’s crying and snotting everywhere (we’ve all got nasty coughs and colds) and now telling me, ME NEEEEEED WEETBIX TO HELP MAKE MY TEARS GO AWAAAAAAAAAAY. Apparently he was STARBING and needed weetbix to make him all happy again.
Yes, I agree, he is a little crazy.
After a bowl of weetbix and a huge drink of water he decided he was all better and was back to his normal self for the rest of the night.
I really hope he gets used to me having to come and get him from pre school soon!
July 23rd, 2008 | Posted by:Meegan| Category: Activities, Day to Day, Kid Stuff, NSW | Comments (2)