Take that, mofos! And Happy Mother's Day.
May
10
I believe that Belly realized she's getting a developmental evaluation because, all of a sudden, she's walking everywhere. It's like she's giving me the finger, "You think I can't walk? Well, EFF YOU! I just like being carried, okay? Isn't that my right to get around however I please? What? Next you'll be trying to evaluate me because I don't like to use eating utensils. Hand-to-mouth is SO much more effective. GAWD, MOM!" I'd say that little punk has walked as much as she has crawled today. And yes, I love it. Regardless of the motivation, I'm hoping that this continues and isn't just a fun trick she's decided to show off for a day or two (like last time). I can't help but think walking will improve her quality of life immensely.
And since this is Mother's Day, I'd like to give a shout out to all the muthas in the house. Oh wait - in this house, that's just me. Woot! Woot! But seriously, Happy Mother's Day to all of you to whom this day applies. I woke up this morning, snuggled my girls, and thanked them for making me a mom; their mom. It's the best thing I've ever done. Dude brought me coffee (tepid because of my sore mouth) and a marionberry fritter from Tulip Bakery down the street (they make the best donuts I've ever had in my life). And after breakfast, Bri and I took Belly and The Bug to Powell's. Fun! I bought some new Spanish books for our trip since mine are all packed up still. Now the girls are napping, Dude is working (as he does every Sunday) and I'm enjoying the quiet.
Have I mentioned that Bri is all but accepted into the Peace Corps? She should know in the next couple of weeks (but she is SO in). I will be very, very, very sad to see her go. I'm also very, very, very excited for her. And in an attempt to find that silver lining for myself (yes, yes - I'm selfish, I know), she says that I can "borrow" her tall teal boots while she's gone AND her bike. Sweet!!! I'll have to scope out the rest of her stuff and see what else I want.
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