Showing posts with label children. Show all posts
Showing posts with label children. Show all posts

Saturday, February 24, 2007

Those were the days...

I asked my hubby to watch Peanut for 10 minutes so I could take a shower this morning. While in the shower I realized how much I miss taking morning showers, so I thought of other things I missed since I've had Peanut.
  • Morning showers
  • Jumping out of the car and running into a store quickly. Now I jump out of car and into the backseat, put on Peanut's socks and shoes because she took them off, find the dollie, double check I have the keys, find a buggy, put Peanut in buggy, and then run into the store
  • Being able to just travel somewhere because the wind carried me that way
  • Going to restaurants that don't have children's menus
  • Clean carpets and furniture
  • Being able to read for longer than 10 minutes at a time
  • Saying "yes" to going to places, parties, events, concerts without having to think if I can find a babysitter or if she can tag along
  • Staying in bed with hubby early, early in the morning and planning our day and maybe romping around *wink*

Things that make up for the things that I miss.. aka... things I would never trade for in all the world now that we got Peanut:

  • "I love you Mommy"
  • Morning chatter over a cup of coffee (for me) and a yogurt (for her)
  • Dance routines
  • Pretty pink little dresses, bows, glitter, feathers, and fun
  • "EW!!!! YUCK!!" in the middle of a crowded store
  • Nighttime cuddles and kissies
  • Finally having an excuse to be a grown adult and watch my favourite cartoons and having a partner watching Star Trek with me.
  • Having someone act exactly as you and your husband do and either laugh or be mortified.
  • Knowing that you brought someone into the world and that there's a possibility she'll help change it.
  • The capacity of love that I didn't even know I had.

Sunday, February 18, 2007

Butts are naturally funny

My Peanut is going through the "what's that?" phase right now, which means we tell her the name of body parts, objects, and food about 50 times a day. Today she pointed to her butt and said "What's that?" I said "Butt" and she laughed. She thought it was hilarious.
In school kids would say the word butt over and over again and make farting noises with their mouth, and I thought it was because of siblings or parents encouraging it. Apparently, it's not a learned behavior.. it's a natural one.
Oh boy. Or girl, I should say.