So we had our first MOPS meeting today and it went GREAT! Which is such a relief, because I was nervous. Mostly that people wouldn't like the way I split up the groups, but even that seems to be fine. (Though I still have a body guard on retainer, right Mandi?)
Today was also Cael's first day of preschool. (*tear*) I didn't cry today. I did cry yesterday. Plenty. I cried when I went to get him his first pair of 3T jeans, and they FIT. Then I cried again, when Kyran ran by with Cael's old clothes on. And I cried one last time while packing up his backpack with his school supplies. What kind of mess will I be when starts Kindergarten? Or Graduates? Let's not talk about it.
Anyway, Cael's first day was okay - except that he had an accident AT preschool, and had note sent home. On the first day. Then, as soon as Chad got him in the house, he had another ( much bigger) accident. So my plans of getting home and listening to Cael gush all about his 'super cool first day' were replaced with unwanted discussions about using the potty. A friend of mine mentioned a potty-training school - guaranteed to potty train in a day or your $$ back. Sounds like the way to go for me. I wonder if they have a southeast Iowa division?
I loved the weather today. As I type, I am sitting by an open window, sniffing the fresh, clean outdoor air. It's very cathartic. *sigh*
Okay - I feel better. Thanks Friday, for listening.
Soon to come:
1. My Tackle it Tuesday that technically has taken the better part of a week. It was a HUGE tackle, though.
2...... yeah idk right now. But I swear I'll have more to talk about when I'm not SO exhausted.