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What a day. Got through the kids' conferences and schooling. Called and got them in the database of a local pediatrician, so we'll have a place to go for their yearly check ups. Was just about to start writing when I realized that the rain would not cancel the park day this afternoon, because our Park Day had been turned in for a field trip to Swan River Yoga.
That was fun. The boys got to see their friend J. and sign their friend K's cast. Also, Wee Boy LOVES yoga and meditation. I discovered that I am not as inflexible as I thought. Literally, not figuratively. Figuratively, I'm quite flexible. Literally/physically, not so much. More than I thought, but I've never done Yoga before. I am going to be feeling this tomorrow, I bet.
They did manage to convince Wee Boy that yoga and meditation will give him super powers, but I'll take it. Then we walked to a coffee shop (oy, were the patrons shocked to see two women and four kids pop in at 3:45) for some hot cocoa. One of the girls (we went with my friend L, her daughter H and H's friend S) told Wee Boy she thought he was 'hot'.
O_o
So not ready for my ten-year-old to be 'hot.' I think both S and H are Big Boy's age, making them two years older than Wee Boy, but he looks their age because he's tall. H is reserved and quiet like Big Boy, but S was quite pushy/flirty with Wee Boy. He was mostly oblivious, and slightly annoyed that S kept trying to steal his hat.
It was cold and rainy, but still fun despite that. I found out L is teaching a belly dancing class starting next month. I'm so there. I love L. She's quiet, intelligent and really very calming to be around.
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Came home, did the dinner thing and THEN finally got the time to write. It was like pulling teeth. With pliers. Through the nostrils.
But I got my 750 words and change, dang it. here's the stats.
and the progress meter:
That was fun. The boys got to see their friend J. and sign their friend K's cast. Also, Wee Boy LOVES yoga and meditation. I discovered that I am not as inflexible as I thought. Literally, not figuratively. Figuratively, I'm quite flexible. Literally/physically, not so much. More than I thought, but I've never done Yoga before. I am going to be feeling this tomorrow, I bet.
They did manage to convince Wee Boy that yoga and meditation will give him super powers, but I'll take it. Then we walked to a coffee shop (oy, were the patrons shocked to see two women and four kids pop in at 3:45) for some hot cocoa. One of the girls (we went with my friend L, her daughter H and H's friend S) told Wee Boy she thought he was 'hot'.
O_o
So not ready for my ten-year-old to be 'hot.' I think both S and H are Big Boy's age, making them two years older than Wee Boy, but he looks their age because he's tall. H is reserved and quiet like Big Boy, but S was quite pushy/flirty with Wee Boy. He was mostly oblivious, and slightly annoyed that S kept trying to steal his hat.
It was cold and rainy, but still fun despite that. I found out L is teaching a belly dancing class starting next month. I'm so there. I love L. She's quiet, intelligent and really very calming to be around.
***
Came home, did the dinner thing and THEN finally got the time to write. It was like pulling teeth. With pliers. Through the nostrils.
But I got my 750 words and change, dang it. here's the stats.
and the progress meter: