It would seem I'm falling a bit behind on the blog - but alas - I didn't want you to miss
out on the exciting details of our weekend - which was actually two weekends ago - which was actually the weekend Papa Rob was in California for FOUR nights! Yeowza!
I hate, hate, HATE staying by myself, but managed to do so for two nights until
Grandmim came to stay for the weekend.
While Papa was away, we occupied our time with...
you guessed it, lots of COFFEE!
(well just on Mama's part and in my new donut mug!)
We also managed to get out every toy that Max has ever owned
in the history of EVER. I tried to teach him about colors
and how awesome rainbow organization is...but
he was all like, no thanks mom, I would rather dump
everything out and laugh like a maniac.
Trying to straighten up while he is still playing
is basically a lost cause.
By Friday evening, I think we were both going a little nutso -
thank goodness Grandmim arrived and treated us to a little Jason's deli
and fro yo (that's frozen yogurt for all you novices).
Max loves Jason's Deli, mostly for the fro yo - which he eats
copious amounts of and ALL BY HIMSELF.
He mostly wants to do all things all.by.himself.
Heaven forbid you would try to buckle him
into the high chair or car seat..I mean he's 20 months old -
clearly ready to do all tasks on his own.
Strong willed much?
Auntie Stacy also joined us on Friday night for a little
dance party on the paper which involves all of us singing
"Go Maxwell, Go Maxwell go!" over and over again
while he works it out on the paper dance floor.
Auntie Stacy is also the creator of the bath time drum
(I'm completely in favor of any bath time
illusion that will get him willingly into the bath).
What is the bath time drum you ask?
Well it's a wash cloth stretched over a
bucket that then you can pour water on, rest your toys on etc.
Safe to say Max's mind was blown.
Why don't I ever think of these things?
Saturday morning - jammies, barn yard fun, and all the coffee.
Even though I'm 33, I still manage to convince myself that
every creeper, pervert, stalker, weirdo etc. in the Lower Powell area
will somehow know that I'm home alone and burgle (again, that's burglarize for you
novices) our house while I'm home alone. Therefore I toss and turn all night
and occasionally reach down and pat the baseball bat I have stored under the bed
for security reasons (obvi) - just to make sure I'm prepared.
Have I ever swung a baseball bat effectively? No.
But the creeps don't know that!
After I reached my threshold of playing with our toys at home
(which was very likely about two hours after we started playing) -
we hopped in the car for a make up music class
and last minute trip to the Franklin Park Conservatory.
The conservatory was decked out in orchids this time.
They were stunning. Truly.
I have never managed to be able to keep
an orchid alive (even the ones that come with a tag that reads - "feed me three
ice cubes a week" and I will live despite your black thumb! not true.) - but
these ones were pretty perfect.
Max was happy to snack on his pretzels in the stroller for a bit
and we also ended up eating lunch there before heading home.
At home, he took an epic nap that Grandmim arrived in the middle of,
leaving me just enough time to get my hair blown out and my dress and heels
on (oh, you fancy, huh?!) for our employee recognition dinner.
I was recognized for my TEN years of service to the Zoo
and even got a hug from Jack Hanna!
We ate dinner, drank (I had the salamander slime drink - which went
down a little too easy), tried to win some raffle prizes, and even
watched a comedian/magician.
My co-workers are pretty awesome too - so we all
posed for a picture under the sea (like ya do).
Sunday morning dawned and we headed our for our weekly
donut date at Krispy Kreme with Mim. Then, we made our way
down to the Art Museum to enjoy the last day of the Lego display.
The museum is free on Sundays and actually has a lot of toddler
friendly areas! Max loved climbing in the tree house, building with the
tree cookie blocks, and looking for Lego "guys"
Monday was a homeschool day with Mim - which
resulted in Max getting to say in his pajamas ALL day.
He was in heaven! It had also snowed quite a lot -
so they made a snow man with button eyes, and a carrot nose!
It was waiting for me on the porch when I got home.
All in all - we survived (though I'm not ready to do it again any time soon).
I'm thankful for the additional help, thankful Papa Rob made it home
safe, and thankful for coffee and fro yo forever and ever.
XOxo
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