Happy, joyful, optimistic, thankful-to-be-alive, all-about-counting-my-blessings Me is back. I know there are two Mes. I know that I should do away with the bad Me altogether. I am working toward that end.
Never started my you-know. Can’t blame my atrocious attitude on female hormones. Ah, but I just remembered I am semi-weaning Nina, so maybe I can blame it on that after all! It’s all related, I’m sure.
As it turns out, kids were not really making fun of Livi on the bus. A kindergartener and his big brother were teasing her a bit. The smaller boy was trying to grab her hand and asked if he could kiss her (I’m assuming big bro was egging him on.) The other 2 kids were “staring” at her and “smiling.” Not a crime. Hasn’t been an issue since that second day, so I’m thankful.
The kids she gets on the bus with are so cute. Deston had some really cool Ohio State black/red long shorts on today. If I were a boy (and liked the Buckeyes) I would definitely get a pair. Kameron asked me why I couldn’t put some different clothes on Nina “and push his hair down so it’s not stickin’ up.” Her friend (can’t remember her name) has tons of braids with the coolest beads. I told her we’d have to do Nina’s hair like hers when she got some more. Sophie is a trip, always talking about force fields and detective agents and the like.
Ava didn’t take a nap today. And Nina just woke up way early. Please, Lord, tell me that my peaceful afternoons aren’t over already!!! I will die.
I know I had more to say…