So, I joined this health club and last night I took all three kids. I picked this place because they have a *great* kids club. Daycare doesn't even really describe it. Anyway, Sammy doesn't really care for it, although he is adjusting, and I had to physically pull Frisco off me. Ellie just looked glum when I dropped her off. Frisco was sort of yelling about how he didn't want to stay.
I rushed through everything, not even washing my hands to get back to them. And then they didn't want to leave. And I was so mean for making them go and why couldn't they stay. They were mad half the ride home.
Yeah, I'm thrilled they like it and we will probably go again tonight, but sometimes being a parent is just unfair.
Matilda will see one, someday. But it's not like a pageant...they just kind of...show up.
But when I was a kid, I used to get sad if I missed, like, a hummingbird that other people saw, so I know how that feels.
I...kinda wanna make that into an art flick.
I mean, I wouldn't mention it to *her*, but it's sort of sweet in a melancholy sort of way.
It has a slightly Charlie Brown-ish air to it.
Oh, poor Matilda. Well, I'm sure she will see plenty of other rainbows in her life.
Even though it's chilly outside today, I walked a little further than I usually for lunch, and found a grilled cheese truck. SO worth it.
Mmm, grilled cheese.
I have an interview tomorrow that I'm supposed to dress in "business casual attire" for. What does that mean? That phrase has never applied to my life before.
Tom, can you tell them to drive up to 57th St? I would also like a grilled cheese for lunch.
Business casual to me says dressy but not a suit. (But if it's an interview, I'd probably wear a suit anyway.)
Matilda's Rainbow would be a lovely title.
Oh Consuela, that is so crazy making. I'm afraid my reaction would entirely unhelpful.
It's a very pleasant sunny 40deg day. Why do I have to spend it in a well equipped cave?