Years ago, I wouldn't normally get so excited about a movie (matinee, in fact) and dinner out; but, boy we sure do jump at the chance now! Well, Richard jumps--I very cautiously hop. . .worried about Connor getting so upset when we leave. I started testing the waters around 3pm:
Me: Miss Sarah is going to come play tonight.
Connor: We can play choo choo train!
Me: Yeah, y'all can. Daddy is taking Mommie to a movie while y'all play.
Connor: No, Mommie--don't leave.
Me: Well, darling, we'll be back in time for your bath and bedtime.
Connor: (lips beginning to quiver) No, Mommie, I want to come 'wiss' you.
This went on for a while until he finally erupted into full fledge crying and collapsed onto my chest. While I kept reassuring him that we'd be there before bedtime, he uped the anti by, very dramatically, wiping away a tear on his cheek and looking at me with such a pleading expression. Ugh!
[Connor, how do I protect you AND help you grow at the same time? I love you so much, and I breaks my heart for you to be sad.]
He's always a little timid going to PDO and church nursery, but getting braver every time. However, the idea of a babysitter-over-to-the-house business is just more than his little nerves can stand right now.
Different story when we left for the movie--he was busy talking away to Sarah, not giving us another thought. Really different story when we got home--like a monkey climbing in trees, he was up on the counters playing with his tooth brush while Sarah was bathing Aidan; and, then he kept singing at the top of his lungs, running from room to room like a whirlwind and then making circles around Sarah.
He is so much like me. I dread things unjustly, and then end up having a good time. I guess my expectations are low, maybe as a defense mechanism. . . or maybe (more likely), I'm just a closet pessimist with a "glass half-full" persona. Mmmm!
Anyway, kids and no time to myself is helping me really enjoy those rare 'date nights'. Ours was very low-key, but so fun: movie (The Education) and dinner (Pei Wei). Movie--very good, much better than I thought it would be---except, it seemed to offer no consequences for very stupid behavior except the lesson learned from the memory of really stupid behavior (but, really, does every movie have a moral obligation to teach us--I was very happy just being entertained).
All in all, good night. Now a glass of wine and a cuddle on the couch with Richard. Here's to the 'glass [being] half-full'.
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