As you can see, I don't have much of an issue with embarassing myself. Meaning I don't mind taking the opportunity, not that it never happens (duh).
I suppose I should address the resolutions thing. Really I just want to keep it simple; I would like to feel better. My first step in accomplishing this goal is to go to the gym twice a week. Hopefully the endorphins will boost my mood and my desire to eat healthier foods.
Going back to work today was harsh. But only two kids showed up, so we joined another room and basically hung out all day. Sometimes I feel ridiculously lucky to get paid at all; other days there is simply not enough money or patience in the world.
Did I mention Punkin's IEP is in a WEEK?! And he goes to the three year old room in 3 weeks! Did I also mention that I would have more to say tonight if he had fallen asleep before 9:15? Seriously. But his first day back at school went much better than expected, and that is something to smile about.
Something else to smile about? All of the phrases he is saying:
What are you doing?
How are you doing?
I at home.
Lunch. Eat. (He says this now when he sees a fast food restaurant. Good one, Muddah.)
Monna hold you?
Oh yeah, I am Monna or Muddah (mom or mother). No idea where he got mother, but it's growing on me. NIGHT!