With the great weather. Today is so cool and gloomy, it hit me like a ton of bricks. As much as I like Spring, sometimes I hate it. Yesterday we were wearing shorts and sandals and today it’s long pants and sweaters. Gah!
On a good note: Experiment #2 is going very well. So far the only side effect I am feeling is the headache that can go from bad to migraine in about a half an hour or it can just linger all day. It’s ok though, because the end result if all goes well will be worth a thousand headaches. So far no extra weight too, which is great because this is the exact same few days last time where the pounds just showed up. And after talking to the nurse this afternoon, I have discovered that this go round is going exactly like it should, with no worries of overstimulating my ovaries. Phew! I feel a relief, mixed in with a little pressure. The pressure is coming from wanting this to work out. I want to try not to think about it too much but, I do want it to work out. Last time I had the added pressure of my Sisters having their babies and since that is out of the way, now perhaps it is my turn. We will see.
Now, back to my blanket, hot tea and fireplace 🙂
Is how long “J” & “J2” played in the sandbox yesterday!! When it is just “J” and I he will only last about 20min. But, with his cousin to play with yesterday there was no stopping the sand.
“J2” was covered head to toe with sand. Apparently he feels that throwing sand or dumping it on your head is a very good thing to do. My oh so clean son would have nothing of it and remained fairly clean, which was surprising considering the sand that was flying.
My sister and I along with Baby “A” sat at the table, I in the sun, the other two in the shade. Having cold (non-alcoholic) drinks and snacks. It was a glorious, glorious day. It was very, very close to feeling like it was indeed summer already.
If this is what is in store for us this summer, bring it on!!
I know I have referred to my son as my own personal slave, but this is a bit different. As I wasn’t even there. I dropped “J” off at Grandma’s house yesterday morning so I could get a little work done. My sister went over with “J2” so they could play.
I have always been a bit of a Mama’s girl, hanging around the adults, helping out, not always playing with the other kids. It was mostly due to my extreme shyness, but sometimes it was just because I wanted to help, feel needed. I dodn’t want my son to turn out exactly like me. I kinda want him to be able to go out and play with other kids and not hang around my ankles all the time.
I guess in my absense yesterday, “J” decided that he was to help everybody. He was helping his Aunt feed baby “A” (not that he could really help, but he kept offering), change her and keep her happy. With a little sprinkling of play time with his cousin. Then, they went to the park. Apparently he was having lots of fun going down the slides and having his Grandma catch him at the bottom, until he decided that he had had enough sliding. “J” decided he would be the one to catch his cousin coming down the slide. Standing at the bottom of the slide yelling “don’t worry I’ll catch you!”.
It makes my heart happy to see (or hear) that my son is so helpful and kind. I don’t always get to see it when I am around because of course he acts a little differently when Mom is there. I just hope that he doesn’t get as shy as I did and can get out there and play with the other kids as well as sprinkling a bit of a helping hand when it is needed.
