Facebook claims way too much of my blogger time. It's ridiculous. Well, no more. Now school will claim all of my free time.
Surprise, Surprise...I was offered a Fellowship Grant through Drexel's online school. The grant gives 30% off all classes as long as I am a part-time student. With two kids, I'd have to be superwoman to take more than two classes at a time and do well in them. The kicker just happens to require that I begin this summer. Just thinking about starting so soon gives me IBS. My brain is not ready. But my life is ready. Luckily, we found our nanny early and she 'fits' in our home quite nicely. Bug has been enrolled in preschool two days a week beginning in September. Combine that with two nanny days and we're set. In theory, I should have plenty of uninterrupted time to devote to school.
What has the child been up to? Thanks to him, I'm almost never embarrassed anymore. Anyone ever have days where you leave the house and check to make sure your pants are on? I do. I thought it would be really embarrassing to look down and lack pants. Turns out, after life with Bug that wouldn't be so embarrassing after all. Now we've entered the tooting stage. He can toot on demand and he does. In elevators, on benches while some poor random soul is inserting the child's foot in a pair of shoes, in Ikea while a sweet little lady is commenting on his cuteness, and during any other time where tooting would be inappropriate.
Random Bug comments:
Walking through an orchard after picking strawberries:
Bug: Mom, you have a big ole wien in your butt.
Me: (Looking stricken and very pale all of a sudden.)
Bug: I'm just kiddin', it's your camera.
Me: (Technically, the camera was in my back pocket.)
Jas yelling at Bug to go to his room because he was tormenting his sister.
Bug: I'm not scared of you. (As he sprints to his room.)
In the grocery store an older women is checking out produce:
Bug: Hey! Have you seen our baby? Isn't she cute?
At the diner after being seated:
Bug: See our baby? Hey, did you see our baby???!!!!
Talking to my mom (his momo) on the phone:
Bug: See our baby? She's so cute.
Thank goodness he loves his sister.
After knocking Alice to the floor and stealing her toy causing her to scream bloody murder...
Me: Go To Your Room.
Bug: How bout I kiss Alice and say sorry 3 times?
Me: Try it.
Alice: (Immediately soothed.)
On our way to a short errand Bug packed his backpack full of toys.
Alice: (Begins screaming in the car)
Bug: (Opens his bag of goodies and passes her a toy) Here you go Allie. Don't pie (cry).
Me: Did you bring any toys for you?
Bug: Nope. I didn't want her to pie in the car.
Me = melting heart.
Life is good.