We had a wonderful holiday! The 4th of July party that we had on the 1st was fun as always. The final head count was 37 people and 7 of Garrett’s friends. We had people waddling around everywhere, and we loved every minute of it. There was not a volley ball game this year but there were lots of swimming babies.
We attended the parade and picnic in Double Oak again this year. It is always a good time. Garrett enjoyed watching the parade go by. He was very interested in the tires of the fire trucks. We rode the Boogie Woogie Choo Choo he thought that was very fun. He also rode on top of the fire truck this year. He was okay until they blew the horn then he was very clingy. No crying but he was ready to get back to Daddy. We did get hot, but had some ice cream and drank lots of water. We did not watch fireworks this year. With Garrett having a 7:45pm bedtime it would have been a long day for him. When we arrived home from lunch the Pulk’s we all took a good long nap. We woke Garrett up at 6pm, let him play, then fed him dinner and he was ready for bed again.
Branden and I went to the Fort Worth Symphony Concert in the Gardens 7/3 with my cousin and Branden’s friend Russ and his wife Crystal. They go every year with his fraternity brothers and invited us this year. It was a lot of fun. I was worried about rain but it held off. They did fireworks while the symphony played patriotic music. It was very moving. So, since we saw those it didn’t bother us that we missed the festivities on the 4th.
We LOVED having Branden home this past week. Garrett enjoyed playing with his Daddy and I loved a much needed break. One night I went with the ladies from our playgroup and we laughed so hard it hurt. We closed down the restaurant and can’t wait to do it again.
It was back to reality today when Branden left for the airport. He will return on Wednesday which is nice. Branden had a late morning flight so Garrett was able to see him before he left. Garrett did not understand why his Daddy could not play with him when he waddled into his office this morning after breakfast. I guess I’m not the only one that liked our new schedule. Garrett cried when Branden left us upstairs when he left for the airport. I took Garrett to the window in the upstairs front bedroom to watch Branden get in his Tahoe. He waved and said, ‘Dye, Dye, Dada’. He moved along the window as he drove away. When Branden didn’t come back he just sighed and walked away. Garrett and I will get back to our old routine soon.
And that leads us to getting kicked out of the church nursery. Okay, so we haven’t attended as regularly as should but Garrett was doing very well in the nursery. (They did officially kick us out but that is not as dramatic.) Last time when we walked in he started getting upset right away and was fine after we left. But, but this time when we walked in he was fine. So he should have been fine right? Wrong, oh so wrong. He sat down and started playing with one of the teachers we gave him hugs and kisses and he watched us leave. I waited outside to see if he started crying and I didn’t hear anything so I left. About um, 20 minutes later the nursery pager started going off. I went back to check on him and there was a teacher in the hall waiting for me. She said that he was very upset and they could not calm him down. I asked if he had been upset the entire time and she said no that he would be fine then get upset and did that a few times. She did say that a lot of the babies were upset and that they were feeding off of each other. I was not the only mom that was paged. It was a bad day in the nursery and they did not have enough teachers. I took him out in the hall to talk and was able to calm him down. I went back in the nursery to get his bag and he started up again, he was frantic. I have never seen him that upset before with us leaving him. Branden and I tried to listen to the sermon in the lobby but Garrett was ready to go home. When we started driving off Garrett started talking and clapping, he was very proud of his victory. I’m not sure what we are going to do about this. I don’t want him to get in the habit of screaming so we will come back but I don’t want to traumatize him either. I have received great advice from my friends with kids. The teachers in the nursery don’t need to be punished while we ‘work this out’. Oh, the pains of growing up!! He is old enough to know that we are gone but too young to participate in Sunday School.
And on that note…. There are lots of new pictures up, some of the 4th of the July pictures I stole from Branden’s father. Branden said it was okay, thanks Papa.