Monday December 1st was an exciting day. I remember thinking as a teenager that my life was boring and I wanted it to be more exciting. Well now I know from experience that there is "good" exciting and "bad" exciting. This is how the day went, mind you almost all of the excitement was completed by noon.
- 2 am- 3 am: Held baby in bathroom with shower running to help her stuffy nose. I tried to find a comfortable way to lean back on the toilet- it wasn't comfy so I imagined why aren't there beds or lounge chairs in bathrooms? Not good exciting.
- 5 am: Two-year old wakes up husband and wants to play. Sean spent the next hour and a half thinking of different reasons to convince Calvin to lay down for at least another 5 minutes. They finally got up at 6:30 to make a fire. Not good exciting.
- 7:30 am: I woke up to hear Calvin screaming, "Dada!" over and over and I thought that I had somehow slept in and Sean had already left for work...not so...Calvin had been trying to "tickle" Sean's eye and inadvertently poked him really hard in the eye. I found Sean laying down holding his eye closed because he couldn't see. It was red and hurt for two days. He spent the whole day wearing sunglasses and in pain. Not good exciting.
- 8:30 am: I am late for going to open the indoor playgym. I waited until the last minute to wake up the baby because of our exciting 2 am bathroom excursion. I have everything ready except I cannot find my dang tooth! Mind you I have a front tooth on a retainer aka "flipper" and I have looked in all of the usual places...the bathroom counter, the kitchen, the nightstand (if this is grossing you out, I apologize, maybe one day you'll have dentures and it will seem more funny)...everywhere! So I call Sean asking if he knows where it is and after he asks me to check all of the usual places, he tells me to check under a basket of laundry in our room so I willingly but confusedly comply. Digging, digging, digging...found it! How in the world did he know it was there? Then he tells me that in the middle of the night he felt something under his pillow (don't ask, I don't remember putting it there), and he thought it was Diego's rescue falcon and he chucked it across the room. He thought it was all a dream until I called him. Can you imagine if the tooth fairy found that tooth? Not good exciting.
- 8:40-11 am: Played at the indoor playground, brought brownies and sang Happy Birthday to our friend Jake and had a great time. Good exciting!
- 12 noon: Scrambled around making lunch and getting ready for naptime. Since Calvin was bonkers tired from getting up so early and not napping the day before, he was running around wreaking havoc. He decided to fish Sean's keys out of his pocket and does something that I knew would happen sometime in his childhood but I didn't think it would be so soon and I hope it never happens again- he finds an outlet that was temporarily uncovered and puts. the. key. in. Next thing I know I hear screaming, we grab the kid and I kick the keys out with my foot. He was holding his finger like he got a good zing but was otherwise ok. scary scary scary. NOT good exciting.
- 6:30 pm: Brought dinner to our friends who just had a baby and got to meet cute Isabella! Good exciting!
- 9 pm: Picked up my sister at the train station who just flew in from China! This was the best part of my day. Good exciting!
Here's to many more "boring" days.
(notice Sean with his reddened eye on the right)






