These poor little girls of ours… starting this morning, they’re stuck with just daddy for the next three days! Yikes! Video of their reaction later
So Mystique and her parents (who came in on Tuesday) are off to Los Angeles for the healthy life expo. That leave me in charge from friday morning to sunday night. So far I’ve made it through morning one pretty well… it’s just after 2pm and the girls are still napping, so everything seems somewhat normal.
Of course, everything didn’t start out so well… this morning after everyone abandoned, er, left us, we took a stroll down to the park in our neighborhood. I was prepared to spend a good deal of time there since it was so nice out and I know the girls love playing there. I had hats, music, apples, and even Lela’s porta-potty.
It started out well… Lela sliding down the slide all by herself, Piper running around in the sand and driving the “car” (which isn’t a car, but don’t tell her that). Then I heard Lela say “potty” (which sounds suspiciously like papa). So I got off the play structure, helped Lela off the slide, and we held hands as we walked through the sand to the stroller to get her potty.
Of course I didn’t realize that she was pretty much telling me that she had already gone potty in her pants. I don’t know if it was the excitement of spending a weekend with daddy, or possibly the slide, or (most likely) I didn’t hear her first “potty”‘s and was too late.
So there we were, barely 20 minutes into our first foray to the park, and I had a wet baby, a sandy baby, and an embarrassed dad. Wheee!
We went home and got cleaned up, had some snacks, and played a lot. The girls, the little angels that they are, went down for a nap right on schedule at 12:30. Once they wake up we’ll have a snack and head off to the store for some light bulbs and video games
Stay tuned to the website… I’ll try to update throughout the weekend.