About three weeks ago, after we put Abby to bed, I asked Dave to run to Sonic to get me an ice-cream thing with the candy mixed in. This sadly is something that I usually ask for about three times a week and my sweet husband always gets it for me. So, he came back and I was about half way through mine and no joke, there was a hair in it!!! Not mine hair, no one in my house has blonde hair, someone else's hair! I almost threw up right there.
Last week Abby and I had our first day of school, and it went really good for both of us. To celebrate, we decided to go to Baum's (lessoned learned and not soon forgotten from Sonic) and get a treat. I love the soft serve ice-cream there and so I placed my order and sat down to enjoy. About five bites into it, I hand it over to Dave and ask if it taste funny. Yep, sure enough it had gone sour at some point! So, I am done with ice-cream for a long time, and my belly and my wallet are much better without it!
Not kidding you this is Abby in dance class. The first day of class the teacher said a bazillion times ( I heard because I had to stay in there with her) that they are not to play on the bars. I will give her this, there are kids in her class that are almost 4 and obviously have a lot more self control than my daughter who is not even three yet, but yep, she is like a little monkey in there! Dance is going really good, we were off to a really rough start, both of us cried at some point her first day, but now things are a lot better. I was never a dancer, and I really thought she would not want anything to do with it, but I will let dance her heart out as long as she wants.
Preschool is going really good for both of us. My class is really young, but super cute and for the most part happy to be there. I find it funny that the ones who are crying the most are the boys, kinda odd. Abby loves her class and pretty much tells everyone what to do and how to do it. She is one of the oldest in her class and she knows it. One of the teachers told me she is three going on 25, yep, I know this already!
We went to lake Murray last weekend. It was perfect weather. Abby hated the boat the first day and didn’t want to get off it the second. Go figure. She even kept her life jacket on the whole time with out complaining. We got home Sunday afternoon and that night when I went to put her in bed there were ants all over her bed!! I totally freaked out (shocker I know), but seriously it was so creepy. It looked like someone had dumped a bucket of ants on her bed. They weren't any where else, just her bed. She used to, key word, sleep with about 13 stuffed animals, she is now allowed two on her bed. We sprayed the heck out of her room and she slept in our room that night. we cleaned like crazy and have not seen a single one again. So bizarre.
Abby's birthday party planning is in full effect…ha right! I think we will get around to that in the next few weeks. I cant believe she is almost three, it really blows my mind. I asked her today to stop growing and she said “no, but you can grow to with me”. Melt my heart!
