




I have been waiting to write again until I had something interesting or amusing to tell you all. Well, today, I got my inspiration!!! Let me warn you, this will be another LONG entry!
I have been walking with Jackson and Nicholas a few times a week, but it is kind of tough to walk with a stroller and a dog! So, I decided to start going to the gym again. I attempted to go when John got home from work, but the gym was packed then. So, I decided that it might be time for me to let Nicholas go to the Child Care Center at the gym. Hmmmm…I thought that “Child Care Center” would sound better than Day Care, but it really doesn’t! Anyway, I called the CCC (I’ll just start abbreviating it now) yesterday and set up a time for Nicholas to go in. I asked for the director and had quite a few questions for her (I bet you can just IMAGINE!!!). I was all ready and thought that I was in control as we drove to the gym. But, once I got to the door of the Playroom (oh…YES…that sounds much better :0) I got real tense!! A lady came to the door to let us in. Yes, the door is locked and can only be opened from the inside. The handle is up high too so the kids can’t open in. As we entered the Playroom, there was a baby crying. Nicholas gets real upset when he hears other kids crying, so he gave me his super sad face (you know the one with the quivering lower lip) and started to cry. I was about to just turn around and leave right then. But, I decided that I should try to stick it out.
So, I started filling out the paperwork, having my ID copied, giving the special instructions for my precious baby boy and of course, asking the staff more questions! Then, it was time for me to leave and walk the 200 feet to cardio area. Any guesses on what happened then!? OH YES, I STARTED CRYING!! Nick was just staring up at me, sucking on his 2 fingers, and smiling. I tried to gather my composure, but had no luck! So, I kissed my baby goodbye and headed to the treadmill. I had to check in at the front desk. There was really no point in trying to hide the sobbing. The girl at the front desk recognized me from when I used to come when I was really pregnant. She asked if it was my first time leaving the baby in the Playroom and all I could do was nod. She came around and gave me a hug and told me to enjoy my workout time while I can. Like Nicholas, once I get crying, it is so hard to stop. So, there I was, on the treadmill running and crying!
Of course, I was staring at the door that leads to the Playroom. I noticed that a lady was coming in with her head down. As she got on the treadmill next to me, I noticed that she too, was crying! As I took a closer look, it was my gym friend Susan! Some of you might remember Susan from the weekly pregnancy email updates. She was the fellow Pregasaurus that I used to workout with. We would run on the treadmill and cry together while we were pregnant and here we were doing it AGAIN! I said “hi” and asked if it was her first day back at the gym too. She nodded (oh yes, she was SOBBING too). Once we both calmed down and laughed at ourselves and our craziness, we set a goal. We would not let each other go and check on our sons! We wanted to run 45 minutes, so we knew it would be tough. But, you will be so proud, WE BOTH DID IT!! As we headed back to the Playroom to get our boys, we made plans of meeting up to work out again on Monday. Susan’s son was born in January, so he is 4 months now. Apparently he and Nicholas played and talked with each other the whole time!! As usual Nicholas made everything ok; he gave me the biggest smile and squeal when I came in the door! That’s my boy, taking care of his Mommy as usual! So, we’ll see if things go any better on Monday!!!
Jackson had his fair share of trauma yesterday!! I noticed that he was limping and holding his left front foot in the air. When I looked at his paw, I noticed that his due-claw (I don’t know how to spell it, but it is the claw that is farther up his leg a bit) was broken and hanging off. So, we headed to the Vet. Jackson was freaking out when any of the technicians came near him. So, he had to be taken to the back so more people could help hold him still (any guesses of how happy I was about that!?). They trimmed his claw real short and bandaged it up. So, out comes my poor dog walking on 3 legs!! He has to have his bandage on until Sunday. So, Jackson is hopping around on 3 legs and milking this for it’s worth (NO idea where he gets that from!!! HAHA). Poor guy! Of course, I have taken pictures to show you all! As you can tell from Nick's pictures, he has officially found his hands:0) He reaches out for everything and then puts it right in his mouth. He is also teething, so he sucks and chews on anything he can get his mouth on. One of his favorite things to teethe on is his arms (to the point of brusing himself!! You can see it in the pictures on his wrists.). I am trying to break that habit very quickly!! Take care! More (trauma) soon…