Sunday, April 7, 2013

A Two Year Old and Mom with a Wet Shirt. You do the math...

Yesterday was honestly a great day from start to finish.I slept like a rock and woke up this morning feeling totally relaxed and well-rested, even though Charley  decided that 5:30 seemed like the appropriate time to wake me up. It worked out well, though, we snuggled on the couch watching The Emperor's New Groove, and took it easy all morning. I love lazy Sunday mornings!My only complaint would be the fact that I'm so sore from my workout yesterday, I could hardly bend over until about noon! Totally worth the pain, though!  The day picked up a little bit later on...I can never seem to have a completely work-free day, and today was no exception.

I took Charley to my dad's for a couple of hours while I taught a couple of private lessons. I love teaching private lessons, because I really get to know the kids. They are so cute, and of course they love the one-on-one attention. One of my girls today left completely exhausted, and practically crawled out of the gym...she's a bit on the dramatic side, though! Ha!

Meanwhile, Charley was living it up with Papa and Scott. I got back to their house and discovered she'd eaten yogurt, deli turkey, and a chocolate cupcake. At 3 in the afternoon...Oh well, it didn't seem to impact her appetite at dinner! When I got there, I noticed Charley was wearing a new pair of pants. Papa had actually needed to change a diaper! That doesn't happen often, and oddly enough, Scott always seems to disappear at diaper time. Weird. But Charley was happy as can be, when I picked her up, which is always a great feeling. She loves her grandparents!

So, I'd talked to one of my girlfriends earlier about going to a fun little shop in the Lyn-Lake area, and after Charley and I left my dad's, we went and picked her up. Charley was well-behaved in the store, but she was tired, as she had napped in the car, so I was holding her on my hip. Suddenly, I felt warm...and wet... I looked down at my side, and sure enough, my shirt had the proof. I'd been peed on. Remember how I said her Papa had changed a diaper? Ha! He'll have a hard time living this one down. Needless to say, shopping wrapped up quickly!
 
When Papas Change Diapers...






I dropped my friend off, and headed to the airport to pick up my mom, who was just coming in from Florida. I took her home, ate dinner, and before I knew it, it was 7:30, and I had to get Charley home. I got her to bed, and here I am, relaxing with a beer and watching Friends. Could this evening be any more perfect? Other than the fact that I got peed on, it was a pretty great day.

With that said,I'm going to skip a teaching story tonight. I don't have anything exciting coming to mind, although I'm sure I will tomorrow!

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