Worst Part of the Day - There is major tension (still) in the household. I think my husband is being an a-hole. But then again, I think I'm being an a-hole. Weirdly, we are both being very polite. Strange'.
Best Part of the Day - I got the boyz out after ONE WEEK of being cooped up in the house. They were delirious with joy at the Gymboree. We stayed for over two hours! It's kind of loosey goosey there as they had to close two other locales and merge - so there are tons of classes, but not many attendees. The class right after ours features one girl named Haley who is 2.8 years old. You would think she is 5. No joke - her speech is perfect, she is in the 99% in height, and when she throws a slight age appropriate tantrum I always think "man, why is she acting like that?" Then I have to re-adjust. But SB has a total kid-crush on her. Whatever she does, he does. She likes to lay under the parachute with her legs in the air. SB watches this and then does the exact same thing. It cracks me up. SB just looks at her like she is the coolest thang around. Haley's mom is also a teacher at Gymboree so she always encourages me to stay. We got home around 11:35 - the IMP could barely keep his eyes open. Got lunches together and both were in bed by just after noon. And both slept until 3 p.m. Ta Da!
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