

We weren't really motivated to do anything today. After a lunch of grilled cheeses, Sophie took a power nap, and I did too. For some reason I could not sleep last night, I just laid in bed. It sucked, because Sophie went to bed on time and didn't wake up once, and slept till 9. Awesome. I needed to go get dog food and cheese, and other stuff, and I did not want to go out. After all, I was still in my p.j.'s at 4 watching Oprah. Open gym was tonight at Gymboree, so since Soph was better, and there is a O'Malias next door to that, I decided the only was I was going to the store was to have another reason to go out.
Gymboree sucked tonight. There was this loud mouthed woman there who acted like a white trash version of Victoria Gotti. I was embarased for her. I seriously thought she was high. No one acts like that normally. What adult tries to slide down a tiny foam slide? It was scary. I really liked it when her and her friend lounged all over the play ramps. They took up two whole sections lounging there. I can also understand taking a couple pictures of your kids playing, but I am not kidding, I thought the paparrazzi was in there. Both of them and the husband had cameras flashing, coaxing their kids to do "cute" things. Barf. When we left there we ran next door to O' Malias. They have some super friendly people working there. You would have thought that the end times were near, or the blizzard of '10 was coming.
It was stupid. There was like 2 loaves of bread left, and it was some weird dark rye, or something. No grilled cheese for me, until I go to the store on Friday, post apocolypse. :) Sophie has new bedtime routines. I put her in her crib, after she has made the light/soothing sound machine, heater and humidifier rounds. She like to sleep in comfort. She watched to make sure i do it right, and then I have to arrange all of her babies and animals. her audience. She has to have 2 pacis, I for now and a spare, and 2 blankets, one to cover, one to hold onto. She goes right to sleep. 15 minutes later, I hear, mom? mommie, mommIE...moMMIEE. and she has turned her light on while standing in the crib peeking around the corner. I put her down, she always "forgets" something. We continue this cycle of going to the living room to get stuff a few times, then she finally goes to sleep.
Its kinda funny. She walks down the hall with such purpose in her little jammies.
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