Showing posts with label Sighing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Sighing. Show all posts

Tuesday, February 24, 2009

What I'm Thinking About Today

-I am in constant fear that I am wearing two shoes of different colors (i.e. one brown, one black. It’s been done before and I got all the way to work before I realized my mistake.) It happened this morning where I had a panic at the bus stop but luckily once again I was safe (two black shoes). It is bound to happen again though.

-I am confused by how it’s possible to mix-up Leo’s backpack with another child’s since his is MONOGRAMMED with his NAME on it. And yes, I’m shouting. This happened yesterday. One of the bus ladies gave Leo's bag to another family. Also wondering why this other family didn't um, say anything? It wouldn't have been that big of a deal except that Leo had medicine in his bag that he needed last night.

-I’m annoyed that Leo’s school needs a note from is doctor just for them to administer eye drops. I get that they have “procedures” but we’re talking about eye drops here, folks. And I gave them a note in writing. The doctor has more clout than the parent? Guess so.

-Hoping that Leo’s teacher/one of the class aides made sure his face was clean and snot free for the school pictures today. Wishing he didn’t have a military buzz cut for said photo but oh well.

-I’m worried Ellie might have croup. Or at least is on her way to another cold. She was up in the middle of the night with a barky cough last night. I guess we’re due. It’s been what, two weeks since she’s stayed home from daycare?

-When I picked Ellie up at daycare yesterday she had her paci, even though I have asked them not to give it to her unless she’s napping. They said she was fussy and that she seemed comforted by it. I wonder how often she is fussy and wonder also if I’m deluding myself into thinking she is happy being in daycare. Not that there is much I can do about this. Sigh.

-Speaking of, I am a sigher. I have really become one. My mom used to sigh a lot and it drove me crazy for some reason. I’m not sure why. Now I totally get why she did it.

-Not believing that I’m about to turn 36.