
Grandma and Papa (as Dylan now calls Richard) just left with my little guy in their back seat. I waved to him and he just sat back and relaxed. After the fun he had with Grandma and Papa yesterday, I'm quite sure he'll enjoy himself in the next 24 hours.
The trio went to the library yesterday morning. The children's reading program doesn't start up again until September, so they didn't get to do that, but they did get to play with puzzles and board books and hug a giant teddy bear.
Dylan also introduced Grandma and Papa to the world of Disney/Pixar's movie Cars yesterday. It is his latest obsession. I told Grandma she might have to do some therapy with Dylan, to work on his tv obsession. I swear, he doesn't watch THAT much tv. Maybe that's why he can't tear his attention away when it does get turned on.
So now, here I sit at 8:30 on a Friday morning. My day off...no Dylan. What to do? Sure, there are plenty of things to do around the house, but I'd rather take this time to do something I wouldn't normally do with Dylan around. I may go back to bed, maybe paint my fingernails, the options are endless. As a parent of a toddler you often wish for time for yourself. Now that I have it, I hardly know what to do with myself!
Lucky for me I won't have too much time to fill. Brian is meeting me at my doctor's office for my 10:45 appointment - we'll get to hear the baby's heartbeat today - and then he's taking the rest of the day off. We may golf, if it's too hot outside we may go to a movie. So many options...