Gosh, I had a truly wonderful day today. While nothing extraordinary happened, I thought it would be nice to blog about a lazy, uninspired day that was really great. Being a mother is awesome, and I rarely find something to complain about with regards to being a mother; but parenting is hard folks. Anyone who tells you otherwise is either lying or not doing it correctly. So talking about the good times, as a parent, seems like a good idea.
Hubs had a 7am flight to catch, meaning he left the house at 5am, meaning he was up at 4am, which also means I was up at 4am. I used to be able to sleep right through his getting ready in the mornings, not real sure what’s going on right now. Anyways, after he left around 5am, I went back to sleep until 8:30! Between 7 and 7:30 is the normal wake-up time around here. I had asked him to put Goose in her kennel so she wouldn’t wake us up and it worked! Both A and I snoozed until 8:30. I needed it and so did she thanks to 2 late nights in a row. We got up, had breakfast and to top it all off, it’s been a relatively successful potty training day around here! She got enough stickers on her chart to get a new Beanie Baby (thanks to a large stash I had from high-school when it was all the rage to collect them) and went all day without an accident. I’m admittedly kind of half-assing the whole potty training thing, but she keeps waking up dry in the mornings and holding it for long periods of time so I don’t feel like I can completely ignore this opportunity. She still fights me to sit on the potty and always whines and, occasionally, screams and cries, but she’s just so proud of herself after she’s done and she’s so excited to put a sticker on her chart. The Beanie Babies help too…she gets one after she gets 5 stickers…even though the LAST thing we need in this house is more stuffed animals of any kind. Oh well. I decided to give her Cheerios for breakfast. In a bowl, with milk. She loved it and did really well with her spoon. After breakfast we watched tv. We laid in bed for a while watching cartoons and I would occasionally get up and do something productive. After a few shows we sang some songs and did some puzzles. It was about time for lunch where she proceeded to eat all of her peanut butter sandwich (hold the jelly), all her pretzels and her entire cup of applesauce. Mealtimes are normally a battle in our house so I was really pleased with both breakfast and lunch! I was able to easily put her down for a nap and had some nice down time to eat my own lunch, take a shower and re-install her car seat in my car since I’d taken it out to wash the liner over the weekend. I ended up waking her up after 2 1/2 hours because if I let her go these days, she’ll snooze for 3-4 hours. That doesn’t bode very well for bed time. After her nap we got dressed and ran a quick errand. I needed to return something at the mall and while I was there decided to let her play at their indoor playground. And oh by the way, how cool would it be to be so fascinated with something as simple as an escalator? It’s like we were at an amusement park…We came home, watched a little more tv, ate dinner, took a bath then off to bed.
So you see, nothing spectacular happened, but there’s been very little crying and drama today and I’m functioning on enough sleep so I know my attitude is better which I think is KEY. This week has the potential of being really rough as Hubs left this morning and won’t be back until Friday evening. I don’t think he’s ever been gone that long. I’m really glad our week started out so pleasantly and I’m thrilled to finally have a day where I feel I succeeded as a parent instead of failing. My hormones are completely wonky these days, which is to be expected, but it’s still stressful. And frankly, a 3-year-old is hard. I needed a little reassurance that I’m not totally failing as her mother as things around here have been a little tense as of late.
I’ll know more after my appointment next week, but as of my last appointment it seems that Baby C may have flipped into the correct position all on her own. My doc will begin internal exams next week (she thinks I’m a riot since I told her thanks for the warning and I’d be sure to “tidy up” for her, only I’m much more crass than that and so is she) and will be able to confirm her position at that time. I haven’t totally ruled out the possibility of a c-section, but I did manage to scour up the motivation to finish up my Hypnobirthing book just in case. The only complaints I have are feeling tired and a little achy and my ridiculous acid reflux. I’m thankful to be at home and have the opportunity to rest whenever I feel the need. My acid reflux is another story. I doesn’t seem to matter what I eat, drink, don’t eat or don’t drink. It’s horrible all day long and wakes me up at least once a night. I take meds morning and night and chew Tums all day long. Oh well, I just need to hold on for a few more weeks. I’ve been told apple cider vinegar works wonders…I’m seriously thinking of trying it.
Since I’m feeling happy and thrilled about my girl today, I thought I’d be brave and post a recent picture of her. It will most likely end up being taken down soon once I think about all the crazies surfing the Internet, but for now, here’s my little girl. 🙂 And for the record, she’s ridiculously tall with dirty blonde hair and big, icy blue eyes. Her daddy has his work cut out for him.