Shin posted pictures she took of Heavy D on Easter...I was uninspired by our snowy weather and didn't want to get the camera out. It doesn't help that I REALLY wanted to put my boys in their cute Easter outfits, but that doesn't happen out here in CO when it is 25 degrees and snowing...SO, I'll post those when I do put them on and am inspired to get out the camera.
Heavy D did look cute in his sweater vest and tie (thank you, Lisa) and I'm glad he can finally fit into it. He thought he was big stuff, let me tell you.
Today we met a friend for lunch at Chic-Fil-A and had a great time. Heavy D got a balloon, which made him happy the entire lunch date and G Money wanted to play in the play area after our friend had to leave. So, we played for a while and then things just went downhill.
First of all,
G got claustrophobic in the slide and COMPLETELY lost it—I couldn’t go up to get him (I’m too big), and he couldn’t come down. Finally, the other kids cleared out and he came down the slide.
G spilled the milkshake all over the floor while I’m wrestling a screaming D on the way out of the play area. SO…green milkshake all over the floor RIGHT in front of the door into the play area…a complete stranger took pity on me, grabbed a bunch of napkins and bent over and cleaned it up while I got help from a staff member.
D continues the wrestling match with prego mommy and the green balloon all the way out of the restaurant and into the parking lot. (More sympathetic looks from complete strangers. One woman even dared to ask, "When is your next one due?") When he finally got his way (holding the balloon without any help) he is in the car seat and G is in the back of the van crying, “I want my DADDY!!!”
Me too, G.
HOW AM I GOING TO DO THIS WITH THREE?!?!?!??!!
I’m having a moment…
This is why, when people ask me that above question...I just say, "I'm not thinking about it. I'm just going to have to take it one day at a time."
