I know this week is likely to bring some big changes for us and that my kiddo is likely to spend a lot of his time with others. I have a couple of interviews that both seem very promising and both require someone who can start immediately so I'm planning for the impending moment when I'm not a stay at home Mommy anymore because while I dread leaving him with someone else for even five minutes I am certain it's time to change chapters. With that in mind every moment we have left of me with him full time I wanted to spend HAVING FUN and getting us ready for spending the day with others.
So, the Kiddo and I woke up today and got dressed to go run some errands, while we were out running errands I decided we were going to get his hair cut, for the record....I LOVE his long hair and absolutely hated having it trimmed, which means that what happened next wasn't even remotely entertaining to me. The EVIL lady was only supposed to trim things up, make his bangs so they didn't hang in his eyes and trim up the rest so that it blended. Naturally, things didn't go as planned! She immediately went to his bangs and made a mess of them, then went away so she could pretend she hadn't just cut this HUGE chunk out of his bangs so that they would have to be ridiculously short. Eventually she finishes with the rest of his head, only to have to come back and finish his bangs and made it so much worse......It isn't like he's a girl and needs bangs, it's more this hair is usually long, I'm not used to seeing it so short and now it just looks crazy to me. The line is completely uneven and in some places not even an inch long. Clearly this lady will never come near my kiddo with her scissors again. ;-)
(He's sleeping....but I just wanted to give you a visual of his hair, this is with it combed over so that it wouldn't be as obvious....at least I hoped it wouldn't be as obvious!)
After the haircut mess we came home, had lunch and this sweet boy took a two and a half hour nap and then we went to the park. Pey spent some time in his stroller so I could walk/run two miles and then we played like crazy at the playground. He was sooooo excited to be able to run around and do exactly what he wanted without mean Mommy telling him "No!" over and over. ;-)
My point with this whole rambling post is something an old friend said to me the other night....This is our new normal, this is our routine. It's time to accept that things have changed and stop waiting in Limbo for them to change again.
We didn't sit around waiting for the possiblity that he might call, we didn't need his permission to go out and live our lives and we absolutely didn't call and ask if he was comfortable with us moving on. I'm trying not to be angry, I'm just throwing myself into taking care of my kiddo and keeping a smile on his sweet face.
Now wish me luck that the lady hiring for a photographer calls me tomorrow and tells me to come work for her because EVERY SINGLE THING about that job is perfect for our life and it's the job I ABSOLUTELY want.
Goodnight, Friends! Thanks for reading!







