Showing posts with label parks. Show all posts
Showing posts with label parks. Show all posts

Thursday, April 10, 2008

vitamin d overload

It was something like 70 degrees today (sorry mary, but it is supposed to rain tomorrow if that makes you feel better) and we spent much of the day walking around the neighborhood, and playing in the park. There was no nap in the afternoon because we were busy smelling the flowers along the block.

I feel like I am 155 years old, I don't know why this one kid makes me so exhausted, a classroom of two year olds all day doesn't make me this tired. The kid is making me feel like an old woman, how did my mom do it with 4 kids,me and my little brother came so much later, but I bet we made her pretty tired too...
Exhaustion makes me cranky is all I can say, and I am glad I get to rest tomorrow while I teach non english speaking pre-k kids!

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Dad's Day Out

Today I had a job interview at a wonderful school downtown. The position is for a part-time assistant in either a 2's/3's classroom or a 3's/4's classroom and I LOVE the school. So cross your fingers that they loved me equally.
Because we don't have a babysitter on tuesdays the hubby stayed home from work to watch the babe. The day began for them easily enough (have I mentioned that the babe is ridiculously easy to care for?) they had some breakfast, they took a nap and then they went to the park. Then they went to the daddy park (the small bar around the corner) to watch the Mets home opener. When I got home the hubby had this to say:
"I've never seen so many people who looked so unfriendly before. Everyone in the park looked at me like I didn't belong there, even the woman smoking her cigarette as she pushed her kid on the swing seemed like she was going to question what I was doing with the babe. I was just waiting for someone to tell me I shouldn't let him look under the slides, or crawl on the jungle gym but I had my response all ready to go if they did. I wanted someone to say something just so i could respond, "Just because I haven't read the book by Doctor Shut the F**K Up, doesn't mean I am a bad father; we let our kid walk around and explore."
Now I know what you mean about the parents who live near us, they are so afraid to let their kids play in the dirt the way we all did growing up; all because some book is telling them what is the 'right' thing to do with the kids. The whole time I was in the park I was talking to the babe, telling him that after the swings we were going to go watch the Mets, and not one of the other dads who were in the park; not even the one in work boots and a giants cap (he seemed like a regular joe shmo like me) seemed like their wives would even let them watch the game if they wanted to."
It was nice to hear the hubby talk like this about other parents, even though he could really care less if anyone in the park talked to him, because it makes me feel like less of a antisocial nut job. He also noted how much older everyone with kids around us really are, he said he was easily the youngest in the park and clearly the one having the most fun with his child.
I should also note before people get on my case about the babe in the bar it is a block from our house and is populated on any given afternoon by 3 people (including the bartender) and one of those people is usually an old woman who comes in after going to church.