darn my inability to pay attention to details! if i had wanted to chase griffin around i would have just stayed home...or gone to the mall...or anything else, really. when i signed griffin up for gymnastics i guess i just didn't read the fine print. apparently i signed him up for a mom and me class. WHA?!?!! this is NOT what i meant to do. but here i am, not having worn the proper pants, socks or pretty much anything, for a gymnastics class. not to mention, why am i paying for this?!?! i can chase him for free everywhere else. and i don't have to worry about him running in front of little girls running 20 miles an hour towards a vault...only to have to dodge a curly headed blond boy that escaped from his mother who for a short second mouthed angerly (silent but obvious yelling, where your lips are moving with anger and disgust, but no sound is coming out) to olivia to watch ella and stop complaining... the reason i signed him up was because he has a lot of energy these days and he needs a place to put it...and i need a place to not feel it. i thought i had found the perfect answer. i'm still thinking (as i ran, chased, threatened, gave the evil eye) what am i going to do? i cannot do this for the next 6 weeks, but that's what i payed for. this isn't going to work out, this isn't going to work out, THIS ISN'T GOING TO WORK OUT! and then i'd break for a moment to mouth angerly at olivia some more.....she wanted to change jobs. is she kidding?!!?! she can't control him, i can't control him. this is NOT working out....i'm never going to hear the end of this when i tell randy what i've done. i'm not telling randy what i've done. i'm just kidding, i tell randy everything i've done. oh, why do i have to tell randy what i've done???....maybe it could be a dad and me class? wait, no, that isn't going to make this any better....what time is it? geez, i thought this class was only 45 minutes....i swear it's been 45 minutes. aughhh, i've got to mouth angerly at olivia some more...please just keep ella happy for 5 more minutes! griffin gets away from me and trips and lands in the pit of foam. all i can think is, thank goodness! he can't get out of there easily. put her back in her stoller! ...more angerly mouthing (silent yelling..in case anyone forgot what it was).
it all ended ok, the teacher decided that griffin is ready for the 3 year old class, which is not a mom and me class....HALLELUJAH!
been there done that!! Not the mom and me part but the angerly mouthing...I'm pretty sure I still do that!! :)
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