Is it the Weekend Yet?
The younger two had their check-ups this morning. The middle boy, my big four year old, is off the charts for height. He was so bright, answering all of the doctor's questions. He was so brave for his shots, too. He didn't flinch when the needles went in, but when it was over his lip was quivering. He was trying to be so brave and not cry. I said, "You can cry if you want to," and hugged him. He said, with a quivering lip, "I made a mistake." The doctor and I asked him what his mistake was at the same time. He said, "Crying was my mistake." I wish I knew where that had come from. We have never scolded for crying or told our boys to be brave and not cry. I felt so bad for him. I reassured him that he could cry if he needed to, shots hurt and he had every right to cry. The doctor told him that even grown men cry. But instead of letting loose like he wanted to he sucked it up. Poor guy!
The baby, who isn't technically a baby anymore, is my little shorty. She is in the 50th percentile for her weight but only the 25th for her height. She is growing along the same track she always has. According to the doctor, and yes I am about to brag, she is "very advanced verbally". She shakes her head no even if you don't use the word "no". You can say things like can't, don't, uh-uh and she understands and shakes her head no. My oldest was talking to her and the doctor could tell that she understood what was being said to her. Unfortunately, her gross motor skills are a little behind. She isn't really able to pull up yet. She tries but can't quite do it. She has very little interest in standing when you try to help her. She would much rather you just pick her up. So if that doesn't improve by her 15 month check up in September, it might be time to worry, according to the doctor. We are going to work on it and I am sure she will get it in time.
Our new AC is being installed today. The contractors showed up just before we had to leave to go to the doctor. I expect they will be here all day. They have to take the old unit out of the attic. Our attic opening is very small, so the unit will have to be taken out in pieces and the new one brought in that way and assembled in the attic. Not a fun job, I am sure. But they are smiling and joking so I guess it isn't too bad. The one technician was a little frustrated with the way the old unit is put together. Said he'd never seen anything like it. I asked him if he wanted a cold drink, 'cause it is hot in that attic. He asked for a cold beer!
My day is a little disrupted with them here. I can't get to my sons' room, so I guess the middle child won't be napping. The boys can't really play upstairs because there are drop cloths and AC parts everywhere. They are desperate to be up there so they can see what is going on. They are very excited and keep asking how long they will be here.
Off I go to get something accomplished. We have another party this weekend to prepare for. I have laundry that I have to get done and put away so that tomorrow I can clean.