My older son (OS) and I had been looking forward to Friday all week. We were meeting a couple of my friends and their kids at the local petting farm and splash pad. That combo still cracks me up. In the past each of these friends has hosted an all day playdate. However, my house is much smaller, and 8 kids and 3 adults would be a tight fit so I suggested that we meet at the petting farm since we all have season passes. Since it was my turn to host, I offered to bring snacks and lunch for everyone.
OS was excited all morning long until we got to the farm and he realized that he couldn't ride in the wagon. Yes, so far this summer whenever we've gone to the farm, OS and his younger brother (YS) ride together in our red wagon. However, because I had a big heavy cooler with all the food and also because YS can't walk yet, there was no room for OS in the wagon. Let me also get defensive for a moment and point out that other than our initial trek across the parking lot (which is about 50 Yards), OS is usually so busy feeding and petting the animals that he doesn't even want to ride in the wagon. Yet this time, because he couldn't ride in the wagon, he was a complete pain in the neck.
Have you ever seen a trait of yours that you don't like in your child? One of the traits that I possess that I really don't like is that I will get so fixated on something that I will ruin things for myself. I've always been impressed with characters in books that can just push something out of their minds and go on to enjoy their day or whatever. Maybe it's because "characters in books" is the key phrase meaning that it's not reality. Either way, it's something that I'm always trying to work on because I don't like it. When I saw OS spend over an hour sulking about the wagon, it hit me that he also has the trait. I tried explaining to him that he was ruining his day for himself, but he's 3 and he didn't care. Honestly, I'm 31 and I probably still wouldn't care. Just before lunch I let him ride a short distance in the wagon and I carried YS (while pulling the heavy wagon with OS and all the food) until one of my friends generously offered to put YS in her double stroller. This 90 second ride completely changed OS. All of a sudden he was happy and eager to participate in the day's activities. Where do you draw the line as a parent? I don't want OS to think that if he throws a fit he can get his way.
Yesterday was the Big Giraffe's and my 6 year wedding anniversary. We had dinner at the Melting Pot, which was just fabulous. It's a fondue restaurant chain. Afterwards we watched Music and Lyrics on DVD. At about 5 am a noise woke me up (I think it was the dog running in his sleep) and I quickly whipped around to see what it was only to seriously pull a muscle in my neck. I can't even begin to describe how painful it was except to say that BG asked me if he should call an ambulance. Today I've vegged out on the couch with those awesome heat packs that have adhesive tape on them so I can stick them on my neck and have been taking Advil. Hopefully this pain in the neck will clear up in a couple of days. As for the other pain in the neck, well college is 16 years away.Labels: Humor (at least Attempted), Mom-Care, Outings and Playgroups |
happy anniversary! I love the Melting Pot. We used to go there for our own anniversaries (and birthdays and Wednesdays) when we lived in Sacramento.
And that last line made me laugh so hard I think I hurt myself.