Worst Part of the Day - Had a weird moment at swim lessons today. I never get to watch Quinn as he is with an instructor and I am with Wes. This woman came up to me and said, pointing at Quinn, "oh is he yours?" And I say "yes" and she proceeds to kind of go on and on about what a good sport he is at swimming and how the other mothers and she always try to give him encouragement and didn't know who his mom was ... so I say "Yup that's me the absent mother." Hard de har har. So after lessons I stop the instructor and am talking to her (this is the last lesson so I just wanted to get some input) and she is telling me that he just needs some more confidence but is doing well overall. So I walk back in and the same mom from before comes up to me and says "oh I just felt soooo bad for Quinn today - I just wanted to give him a big ole hug." And I say "what? Why??" And she says "oh he was just so scared and wasn't doing anything and ... wasn't that what the instructor was talking to you about?" And I say "no. Not at all." And she says "oh ... oh ... well it wasn't that big of a deal. It ... Oh well." And I'm just staring at her. Just staring. And then she just trots away in her dry clothes with her one girl child following obediently. And I stand there dripping and chilly with two wet children to stip and dress and I'm feeling Mama Bear all over. I told Erik the story later and he just shook his head and said "don't worry about THAT."
Also Clarence escaped again. DERN DOG!!!
Best Part of the Day - Easy, easy bedtime. Babes must be tired. Also got tree removal lined up. Now just have to finish other eight large items off To Do list before leaving for Michigan.
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