Thursday Thud---yuck. Our
household is sick! For weeks both of you babies have been struggling with chest
congestion, colds, “eye gunk,” sneezing, sore throats, possible earaches (hard
to figure with babies until pain becomes extreme, and with you, Buddha, even
then it is difficult, you are a tough little sucker!). And now, Mommy and Daddy
have totally been wiped out—same symptoms, additionally extremely sore, sore
throats and complete exhaustion---at same time some of Mommy’s clients have reportedly
been diagnosed with strep throat and mono! Yikes—Mommy and Daddy both work in
virtual germ-infested environments because of working so closely with people
(no, that is not a slam or intended slight on folks Mommy and Daddy attempt to
help----and we have to be sensitive and cautious about betraying
confidentiality and observing regulatory
restraints and laws pertaining to protection of people’s personal information
and civil rights----it is simply an accurate recording of our exposure, and
hence yours, to infectious disease); we have to be careful with ourselves, the
people we serve, and of course our most precious cargo—the two of you!!! And
with your recent ear surgery, Buddha, and your recent bout with a broken arm,
Bodhi, we are extra sensitive to your susceptibilities---it all has impacted
our Thursday with a thud!
Our morning officially began with
early, intermittent rising of the two of you, with Daddy getting up and
settling with you in our study, falling asleep in an impromptu slumber party,
then re-locating each of you back to your beds (actually, Buddha, you insisted
on cuddling with MommyJ). After such restless attempts at sleep, you
again awakened quite early, Jude Liam, so you and Daddy made coffee, watched
“Hop” (for what viewing Daddy has now lost countJ),
and eventually awakened Mommy with a cup of coffee and a decision that you and
Daddy would go to the college (Daddy had a report he needed to turn in) while
sweet baby Emilia slept in.
Mommy got up and got you dressed,
Mister Buddha, and you of course looked like a little stud with your madras
shorts and “Dude” shirt and new tennis shoesJ,
and we motored to Daddy’s office; while there, you had an opportunity to engage
with several of Daddy’s good friends from work, Megan, Sarah, Minnie, Jerry,
Dan, Merriam, and of course we visited your beloved Sister Kelly (from whom you
scored four pieces of candy---one for you, your sister Bodhi, Mommy and
Daddy---hmmmm, Daddy never got hisJ)---while
you “inspected” Daddy’s office, Daddy returned a phone message from
Indianapolis Channel 8 News and learned there is interest in doing a profile
story of Daddy relating to ethics.
We returned home in time for
Mommy to finish getting ready for work (we came bearing additional gifts
besides the candy you received from you sister Kelly—we stopped and purchased
some ice tea and “bug juice” for you and your sister). Daddy had to immediately
leave to make a doctor’s appointment, and when Daddy returned we all finished
lunch so the two of you could settle in for a short nap before being taken to
Grandma’s house (she was planning a special treat for the two of youJ). While you napped,
Daddy attempted to quickly mow the yard and just as Mommy was preparing to
leave for work, you awakened from your VERY SHORT nap, Buddha, and came outside
to ride your tricycle in the rear drive while Daddy VERY HURRIEDLY finished
mowing; shortly after you appeared outside, of course, your beautiful sister
came looking for her Mommy and Daddy and brotherJ.
Daddy got the two of you dressed
again in your gorgeous outfits Mommy had you in (Bodhi, you wore an adorable
yellow (your little brother’s favorite colorJ)
sun-dress Daddy recently picked out for you while shopping at an Old Navy
store.
Daddy took the two of you to
Grandma, who was awaiting with you with her special beautiful smile from ear to
ear reserved for her precious little angels (she conspired with Mommy to
secretly prepare a small swimming pool in her backyard for the two of you—Daddy
assured Grandma Mommy had secreted in your diddy bag your swimming suitsJ) and Grandma assured
Daddy she had lots of fun planned for the two of you—planting flowers, feeding
squirrels, unlocking Jude’s “pipes” where he hides his kisses from everyone
except MommyJ.
Just before leaving, Grandma discovered while hugging you, Buddha, that you had
some blood on your right ear and your blonde hair---Daddy immediately joined
Grandma in concern, though Mommy and Daddy had been told by your ear surgery
Monday you might have some slight bleeding from your ears related to your
surgery Monday. Daddy immediately contacted the doctor’s office and received a
return phone call affirming some slight bleeding from your ears could be
expected. Wow—Mommies and Daddies and Grandmas get gray hair from these
episodes in child rearingJ.
Daddy then went back home to
finish some yard work and shower and then off to work himself, and didn’t get
back to pick the two of you up until after 9 p.m. Bodhi, you immediately called
Daddy’s attention to a “boo boo” on your face where you had tripped over
Grandma’s ottoman in the living room. We thanked Grandma and gave her goodbye
kisses (you initially refused Grandma her goodbye kiss, Buddha, telling her you
only had five kisses in your “pipe” and they were all for Mommy, but Grandma
showed you she knew how to unlock your “pipe” so she could get a kiss---wow,
you guys are characters!) and literally before we got to the end of her street,
both of you were asleep in your child seats—Grandma had succeeded in
entertaining all the energy out of each of youJ.
Daddy got us home safely, and
carried each of you upstairs to your beds, and anxiously awaited your Mommy
getting home from work (which thank goodness was shortly after we got home) so
we could all collapse from illness and exhaustion. It really was a thud day for
Mommy and Daddy, but Grandma salvaged it as another special day for two special
baby angelsJ.
“Night, night!”