Oh, my! Where does the time go?
Quick recap of where I've been for the past month:
DH and I went to New York. We had a lovely weekend away from the kids. The only downside was that in order to have the lovely kids-free weekend, we first had to drive them 8 hours (much of that through a blizzard) to their Nana's in MN. And then do the same on the return trip (sans blizzard, this time). The end result was that the relaxation time we did get was sandwiched between some very stressful times and I think it left us both feeling like, "Vacation? What vacation?"
Then we all got sick. Scout and I were really, really sick. I got the lovely double whammy of the upper respiratory flu followed by the lower GI flu. Lost 5 lbs in a matter of days but I wouldn't necessarily recommend it! I was really weak for several days afterward.
Just when I got my strength back, I started a stint subbing for the Elementary teacher at the Montessori school and was subsequently so exhausted at the end of every day that I could barely climb into bed every night, much less summon the required brain cells to blog eloquently about my day's experiences!
Anyway, here we are, heading into Henry's Spring Break. I decided on the spur of the moment to take him on a Mommy-Henry trip to see Aunt Barb in Annapolis, so we're doing that next weekend. Today I am making my Sunday Pilgrimage to Costco and then taking him to try out his new ice-skates at the rink before he starts figure skating lessons (in 2 weeks).
The big news is that come August, I will be a working mom (well, outside the home anyway) again! The school has invited me to come back as a classroom assistant for the Elementary teacher. I am thrilled because I'll be at the school with my own children and share their hours/schedule. I do love working with that particular group of kids and because I'll be an assistant, my hours can be somewhat more flexible than if I were a classroom teacher. The caveat is that I'll be working in Henry's classroom, but I'm confident we can work out the right boundaries so that my being there won't impact his experience. (Which mostly means, I will have to get over it if he winds up getting in trouble with the teacher, or if she tells him he's not ready for something that I feel he IS ready for!) Actually, I don't feel like those things will be a problem. I am having some trepidation over whether he is truly ready - read: mature enough - to begin Elementary in the fall. He will be by far the youngest first-grader she has ever had. Not to mention that there will be others joining him in the first grade that don't exactly bring out his best qualities! However, I have to remind myself that it is still five months away and he can do a lot of growing and maturing in that time.
Oh, and finally - we looked at a Honda Odyssey last night. As far as minivans go, it is a nice one. I just feel depressed at the thought of giving up my Passat...I just love that little wagon and her lovely German engineering! Once you go German you can't go back IMHO. But the Passat isn't meeting my needs to a T anymore. I need to be able to haul more kids and it's a huge pain in the ass to cram a third booster seat in the Passat. I may have to come to terms that at this point in my life, my practical needs outweigh the aesthetic ones. It's hard to think about being one of the scores of Ody drivers out there, though. Every parking lot is just lousy with them. Oh, well. There is obviously a reason why so many people drive them!
OK, off to clean up and steel myself for the Sunday afternoon Costco crowds...UGH!


