It’s funny. I don’t even know why I am writing in my blog today. Nothing eventful has really happened this entire week. Hmmmm… I went to an abs and core strengthening class on Monday? Yes. Yes, let me talk about this. So since my family is a member at the YMCA, we get to go to free exercise classes. Yep. Free. I rolled out of bed the next morning (I literally rolled out) and I just laid there on the floor. I could not get up. No big deal. My legs didn’t want to move. And my non-existent abs refused to let me up. It’s fine. Good thing our carpet is soft.
Today, my dear brother Tyler asked a girl to prom. I know, I know. I’m proud too. He said that I was being a Nazi about the whole thing. Which may or may not be true. I just wanted to make sure he did it all right. I went down to the Dollar Store with him and bought a cute Easter egg basket and Easter eggs. We bought some candy (jelly beans and cheap chocolate), some fake grass and two cute teddy bears. (Don’t worry. The guy working at the Dollar Store is a guy I used to go to High School with. He is incredibly attractive. I knew going to the Dollar Store was a good idea.) We filled the eggs with the candy and spelled out “will you go to prom with me?” in the left over eggs. It was just so beautiful, I started to tear up. So yes, Tyler now has a date to prom. My little baby is growing up.
Ummmm…. Let’s see… I got hit on by the gas attendant a few days ago. I know… I always get the greatest guys. He came up to my car leaned over in the window and asked if I liked beer. I’m not gonna lie. I have never been asked that before. I told him that I don’t drink. He smiled, nodded his head and told me that it’s smart of me. He leaned closer and said “wait, are you serious? You don’t drink beer??” I told him I thought beer was just disgusting. He looked at me like I had three eyes. “You mean you don’t even drink a little bit of light wine with your cheese?” I seriously almost broke out laughing. I asked him if he likes beer. Apparently he does. I never would have guessed. I think he tried to keep flirting, but the gas nozzle clicked. He gave me my receipt, and I sped off. Too bad. He was rather cute. But somehow, I get the feeling that he is not my type.
Ahhh yes. And Gavin. My nanny job is going wonderfully, thank you for asking. But honestly, it’s a little boring. He has been kind of sick the past couple of days, so he has been sleeping a lot. Today I changed two diapers, put him down for three naps, played in his bouncer three times, played with his toys for an hour, fed him two bottles and… gave him bananas for the first time! I mashed up the bananas and mixed it with some breast milk so it was kind of like a soup. I’m not really sure if he liked it, he kept grimacing. I guess I’ll just have to try again tomorrow. Oh goodness… I sound like a proud mother. And it’s only been a week. But this little boy really is special.
Kyle came home today. Thank goodness. I hope he can keep me sane.
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