My fantasy for today is to have a time machine, and go back to this morning, and talk myself out of going on the fieldtrip. Since I obviously can't do that, I may as well post the pictures of my day from Hell.
We went to Mother Nature's farm. Apparently everyone thought I was insane for going on a fieldtrip with a 7 week old, but I went on a fieldtrip to the Symphony when Cooper was only 4 weeks old, so I really thought this wouldn't be so bad.
We got there almost 35 minutes before the bus got there, so there was a lot of standing around. The boys were driving me crazy, and Macy decided she did not want to be in a stroller. I am soooooo thankful I brought the bjorn with me. Everyone got there, and it really wasn't so bad, except for the fact it was like 800 degrees, and I had a hot baby snuggled up against me, with a blanket over her do she wouldn't fry, and I was carrying a bag that weighed like 30 pounds. It was just a very long day.
I am so happy that I got to have Cafe Rio with Dorothy, that made my day. The boys were pretty good, and even though I had to balance Macy and try to eat my Pork salad (extra meat, I deserved it), it was worth it.
We got home, unloaded, and had just enough time to nurse and change a diaper before I had to load up again to go pick the older kids up from school. I am so happy to be home, I just really wish Jon was coming home today. I am exhausted, and I am really hoping I can make it through another 24 hours without him!