It's school vacation here in the Northeast and I seriously don’t know how people do shit
without their parents nearby. I am in a hellish week with work, trying to come up with
functional specs for an extremely large project I have lucked upon. Which means
that I really can’t take any time off to spend with Spotty Chop. Boy Toy
FINALLY has a job again (6 months) so obviously he can’t take time off either. The YMCA offers
camp, but Spotty Chop doesn't care for their “school vacations” that they hold
at the Y. He can’t pinpoint what he doesn't like, but he is not a fan. Is there
anything worse than being in a situation where
you can’t make your kid feel better? I am and will always be the bread
winner of the family. I would love to be able to stay home with Spotty Chop,
but that alas is not our life (and there is NO WAY IN FING HELL I will let Boy
Toy stay home with him, there would be muuurrrrrderrr.)
Yesterday we drove to the Y, Spotty a bit glum as he just didn't want to go, but understands that we have to work. So we walk up the stairs, outside the door is a counselor who says “what
up Spotty?” Spotty says hi. We walk into controlled chaos and Gamer an older friend who is in the after-school program runs up to him yelling “SPOTTY YOU ARE IN MY GROUP” Spotty smiles and
runs to the lockers to put his backpack and coat up. I was signing him in and one
of his counselors from the summer program walked in, as soon as he saw Spotty
chop he starts yelling at the top of his lungs “SPOTTY IN DA HAUSE”. At this
point, I am sure it will be obvious, Spotty
never looked back. When I picked him up
he said he had a great day.
Today Spotty was supposed to go to my parents. They are
taking him a couple of days this week so
that he doesn't have to go to the Y for the whole time. I was supposed to drop
him off around 9, but I was of course stuck in meetings till 10. My dad met us
half way to our house so I could get back to work. He takes so much time off of
work just to be with Spotty. My mom moves her schedule around at the drop of a
hat so she can help out. I am so fortunate to have them near. Anyhoo Spotty is
supposed to have soccer tonight and Boy Toy is picking him up from my parents
to bring him back. I just called Papa to
say “whatever you are doing stay doing it” Boy Toy won’t be picking him up till 4:45 .
Spotty got on the phone to tell me about their adventure. They were at a farm
and he had seen, an opossum, fox, great horned owl, chicken, sheep and goats. “I
got WOOL MAMA”. Wool I said? “it is so amazing, it is so cuddly and warm, I bet
that is why you are warm when you wear sweaters. Can I tell you something? Our
tickets let us be in a raffle so we might get a wool wrap or sweater, isn't that cool?”
Hell to the yes baby! Soak in these memories!
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