Category: Daily

Intermission

I’m taking a break from sweeping/mopping since my feet are killing me and I can’t seem to go more than 5 minutes between pee-breaks. I’ve got lots to do today and only so many hours to do them in, plus picking up both sets of kids (Jaylen & Brianna: 11:30am, Eenan & Brandon: 3:30pm.) I know it’s a bit unrealistic, but I plan to:

1. Sweep/mop kitchen & living room.
2. Sweep/mop my bedroom. — Mary walked in when I was sweeping and took over. Thank goodness for her.
3. Sweep/mop boys’ room.
4. Sweep/mop bathroom.
5. Wash dishes.
6. Organize stuff in kitchen and put Mario’s tools in his toolbox.
7. Look through cups/plates/bowls and get rid of old/mismatched ones.
8. Go to Dollar General and get sugar, 2 cans of black spray paint, and q-tips.
9. Spray paint all frames in living room and DVD rack.
10. Go through giant piles of bills/papers and file or toss.
11. Buy scrapbook for Eenan’s Pre-K, Kinder and 1st grade art.
12. Scrapbook Eenan’s art.
13. Go through all the rooms and organize junk by room/closet.
14. Clean bathroom from top to bottom. Yuck.
15. Paint the kids’ closet white.
16. Touch up parts of ceilings (in white) I accidentally painted beige.
17. Clean oven and microwave.
18. Get John to throw out the massive amounts of trash. Mary and the boys did it.
19. Get someone, anyone who knows how to use a saw and router to make some chair rails for that small area in the living room (that the desk chair keeps scraping…grr).
20. Buy milk from corner store.
21. Go through all the CDs/DVDs scattered around desk and toss out scratched ones.
22. DUST.
23. Put rug back in the living room.

Whatever I don’t do today will definitely be done throughout the next few days. Okay, break’s up.

Holy Tantrums, Batman!

This morning was a complete shock. When I told the kids they were to have breakfast then get dressed right afterwards Jaylen happily asked, “To go to school?” with a huge grin on his face. Of course I thought we’d have a great morning.

We get to school and I take Eenan to his class first, since he wanted me to buy him a blue school shirt. The teacher didn’t have change, so she sent me to the office to get one. Said ‘see you later’ to Eenan and went to drop Jaylen off at his class.

As soon as we get out of Eenan’s class Jaylen says he has a sore throat (which he’d been complaining of in the morning) then he was thirsty, then he needed to go pee and finally his tummy was hurting. I told him I’d take him to the restroom, then his class and he threw himself on the floor and started screaming, “I want to go home wit chuuuu!” I was trying to control him and pick him up and he ran out of my grasp. All the way to the front of the school where he almost ran out the front doors. He would have gone right through the doors but nobody was holding them open and I told him a teacher was going to get mad at him. I had to literally run and grab him and then drag him to his classroom because he would just not get up. A teacher’s aid saw me having trouble with him, so she came to help me but it only got worse since he started kicking. I ended up dragging him myself to his classroom. His teacher was shocked and said, “Aww, he did so good yesterday.” Me, with my messy hair and flushed cheeks reply, “Yup. I know. I don’t know what happened. He was excited to come today.”

He wrapped himself around my legs and sat on my feet. I kept trying to comfort him and convince him to stay (and unwrap himself) but he refused. It didn’t help that about 5 other kids were screaming, too. Those kids ended up calming down once Mrs. C. got them onto the play rug and they started singing. I was a bit annoyed that neither the teacher, nor the teacher’s aid were helping pry him off of me, but then again the teacher’s aid is pregnant, too. I looked at my cell phone and it was already 8:15. I had to wake Mario up at 8:30. I managed to forcefully unwrap him from my legs, then carried him to a chair on the other side of the class–to hopefully give me enough time to scurry outside in a few minutes. He seemed a little more calm, since he was intently listening to the kids sing “The Days of the Week”, but was still sobbing and wiping his nose. When I kissed him on the forehead and started walking away, he ran behind me. That BitchWoman I mentioned in the previous entry was coming in trying to control the other little boy that wouldn’t let his mom leave. She was followed by the new computer teacher. I made a sign to him that Jaylen was quickly running to me and he gently grabbed him and said, “It’s okay buddy, Mom will be back.” That’s all I heard before they closed the door.

I felt a little emotional, but a little more annoyed this morning than the other mornings. I felt so embarrassed. At least the other kids who were crying waited till they at least got into the classroom!

I bought the kids their school shirts and then rushed home. I got here right on time to wake Mario up for work. I told him how frustrated I was and just left the room before I started bawling my eyes out (damn hormones). I’ll try again tomorrow. If it goes the same way Mario’s going to have to drop them off whether he likes it or not.

My legs/pelvis hurt so bad right now from lifting that boy up. I shouldn’t have done that but I had no choice. Man, I really wish tomorrow’s a better day. And I hope he’s not in a mood throughout the day. I have too many things to do (like babysit, clean and finish painting) to be making sure he stays in time out.

Lows and Highs

I’ll start with the lows, so that I can end this entry on a more chipper note…

First, I realized that I can’t take the teaching job and that realization sucks. I hate to go all “emo” as John would say, but it seems that everytime a great opportunity knocks on the door, I have to slam the door in it’s face.

I had to work up the courage to call Mrs. C-R and break the news to her. There’s just nobody who can pick the kids up for me. John volunteered to walk to their school and pick them up and bring them home, but I can’t do that to him. Not again. He made me the huge favor of babysitting the kids for me the 9 months I went to school and I can’t do that to him again. I can’t stop him from getting a job (which he’s in the process of doing) just so that I can go and persue something for myself. It’s his turn.

My interview was tomorrow at 2 p.m. She told me to call her tomorrow morning just in case anything changed, but the only thing I’ll be calling her is to confirm my unavailability. I felt so embarrassed and just plain terrible for having to back out. It’s not like I wanted to, but it’s out of my hands at this point. I wish I would have known sooner that there was no way I’d be able to do this. It really sucks.

Another thing that crapped on my day was that I had my doctor’s appointment today and I didn’t get any sono pictures of Alaethia :(. I took a CD-R in so that Dr. C. could record my ultrasound but it obviously didn’t work. The pictures saved in a .CIN format and I searched all morning for a way to convert them (or at least view them) with no luck. Poo. And she grew since my last appointment, too! I can already tell she’s going to be gorgeous :).

Now for the better things:

I had a little trouble getting Eenan to cooperate with me this morning, but eventually he gave in and got ready for school. Jaylen surprised me. I thought he’d fight me on going, but he asked, “Can’t we leave to school already?” when noticed I was taking “too long” to eat my cereal.

Eenan asked me to walk him to his class today, which made me feel like, ‘Yes! He still needs me!’ LOL. I gave him a kiss and he said ‘See ya’ to Jaylen and he went on his merry way.

It was Jaylen’s turn. I gave him a little pep talk on the way to the class.

“You’re going to be a brave boy for me today, right?”

He nods and smiles.

“You’ll be fine. You’ll have fun and be with your friends, like Brianna and I’ll be back for you before you know it, okay?”

He nods again and we get to the door. He gives me a kiss and I watch as he walks into the class. He turns and I blow a kiss to him and wave. As the door’s closing I hear him wail, “MOOOOM!” and I think, “Oh no, not again!”

He’s already in tears when he reaches me and says, “I forgot to give you a hug!” He hugs me and kisses my protruding belly repeatedly. He looks up at me, eyes filled with tears and says, “I don’t want you to leave. I don’t get to spend enough time with you!” I tell him, “It’s okay, Baby. You’re only here for a little while and you get to have fun! I’ll pick you up at 11:30, okay?”

He wipes his tears away and says, “But you’ll never come!” I laugh, wipe his eyes and tell him, “Have I ever forgotten you? No, right? You know I have to pick you and Brianna up. I promise I’ll come for you.” He wipes his face with both hands and we try again. I tell him to have a good day and say hello to Brianna for me, but she’s already sitting at the table eating her breakfast and yells, “Heyyy!” His teacher walks over to me with a huge grin on her face and says, “He’s doing better!” I nod, relieved, and proceed to tell her about his nosebleeds and not to panic if they happen. He knows what to do.

I left feeling so much better than yesterday. I got home and tried waking Mario out of his coma. Mr. Man was busy watching TV till 2:30 a.m. and then kept waking me up to, uh, “cuddle” from 4-5. I finally had to put my foot down and said, “No, means no!”

So needless to say, we were both tired and sleepy. He got dressed and got his stuff together and I sat on the couch to watch TV to help me stay awake. It was 8:25 a.m.; I had my appointment at 10. I ended up falling asleep. I had a feeling I should wake up at what seemed like just 15 minutes but the clock said it was 9:52! I got smoothed out my clothes, fixed my hair really quick and left. I didn’t even get to put make up on. I made it at 10:01!

I had a conversation with a girl I met there who’s 3 months along. She was there to maybe find out the baby’s gender (she wants a girl since she has a boy) and she congratulated me on my girl. We talked about our ailments and previous pregnancies. I didn’t get to ask her what she had, but I hope she got the healthy girl she wanted :).

I was panicking because they took much longer than they usually do today. They finally called me in at 11:12 and I stared at my cellphone till 11:20, when the doctor finally came in. He said we’d be doing the measurements again and the triple-screening (AFP).

We go into the room and I hand him the CD. He tells me he’s really not familiar with the machine, but we’d give it a try (great!).

He measured Alaethia’s head, torso, legs and checked out her spine and said everything looked great. She was moving around a lot this time; she was kicking her little legs, moving from side to side and either she sucked her thumb or touched her face–we couldn’t tell. I asked him to please confirm her gender and he took a still of her bottom. He points to the screen and says, “Ah! That right there’s her little vagina” LOL! I asked him, “So it’s okay to buy her clothes now? and she said, “Sure!”

I weighed 127.8 this time and the nurses said I’m doing great with the weight gain. They were surprised to see how gigantic I am now :P. They also asked about her movements and I told them that I didn’t feel them a lot, but I have been feeling little flutters and “spasms”. I’ve actually been feeling her move much more today. It makes me feel at ease knowing that she’s moving around in there. I was so worried before!

They took my blood (11:30) and I get out of there at 11:33. Thank goodness the school’s nearby; I made it right on time at 11:35. Jaylen ran to the door when he saw me and hugged me, then Brianna grabbed me, too. They were much better behaved today. I felt so overwhelmed yesterday (the kids + not being able to take the job + having to fix Elda’s computer + having to clean up after construction = emotional wreck). It was the cutest thing when Brianna started snuggling up with Mom and then she snuggled up with me. Mom called her my “new daughter” when we had to go pick Eenan up LOL.

John went with me since he had to drop off an application afterwards. It actually didn’t rain at 3 today (it rained both Monday and Tuesday and only at 3 O_o).

We dropped Brandon off at home, then went to Burger King. Got the kids some tenders then we went to get the boys’ haircuts. Jaylen was cooperative, Eenan was throwing fits. He loathes haircuts. He’s always afraid they’re going to cut more than they should, but we go to the same lady everytime and she knows how they like their hair. Didn’t stop him from getting himself into trouble and getting grounded for an extra day, though.

The lady and I spoke about how much the school district sucks, ideas why last year’s principal is now working at Target (no, really), and how the school’s construction is ruining her business. She even complimented my belly and said, “4 or 5 months right? It looks like you’re that far along.” She’s the only one who’s been right. Everyone else freaks out by the size of my stomach LOL.

I also chopped all my hair off on inpulse. Something just came over me. It used to be waist-length, now it’s a little under my shoulders. Crazy. I do love it though. It feels so much healthier. I was due for a haircut.

Mayra asked me about how remodeling’s going and it’s actually picked up speed a little. I helped my dad-in-law finish texturing the walls so now I need to paint. Hopefully those closets will be up in the next 1-2 weeks. I seriously can’t wait!

I also got my beige futon cover and clear frame magnets for my fridge from the ABC catalog. The living room looks like it got a makeover just by changing the cover and my fridge looks so organized and spiffy :).

Once the hallway’s done I want to buy a small mirror and table to give the hallway some life. If not, just this nice corner shelf where I can put some nice vases/trinkets.

At least I have my redecorating to keep me busy now that I’ll be home for this entire pregnancy.