Nauseous and in mourning for the life I currently lead.
Congrats! I hope the nausea and mourning both end soon.
We took Ev to the beach for the first time yesterday. She seriously is so much fun at this age.
At first she just wanted to talk to the seagulls. This area was roped off because there was a nest of endangered birds there. I can't remember what they were called, but it wasn't pimping plinkos, which is what my brain keeps calling them.
She wasn't sure about the unreasonable temperature of the water. She wanted to like it but, seriously. Coldest body of water on Ontario, mom? Uncool.
So then she stopped talking to me briefly whilst sampling some of the province's finest sand.
Her shirt said, "I'm gonna be a rock star!" This is her interpretation of what exactly that entails.
Then we went for a walk at the marina.
Then, to ensure she would sleep on the way home, we forced her to climb stairs and slide slides.