When summer rolled around I was excited and hopeful. Our mornings could be more relaxed, we could go to the park and have play dates and do lots of
summer bucket list activities.
In reality our summer has been much more about flying by the seat of our shorts.
So far we have:
Gone to the beach- Separately, of course.
Nate with his grandparents and
Cole with us.
Gone to the park- Once. I think it was late May and probably around 9am. For 20 minutes.
Had a play date- Singular. With some of my favorite local Twitter/Blogging ladies. And after entertaining the kids for over an hour at lunch I think we were all too exhausted to attempt it again.
Taken walks- At 4:30 in the afternoon for Mommy's sanity and for the sauna-like detox properties.
Attended Vacation Bible School- which was so fun and probably wore me out more than either of the boys.
Needless to say between naps and logistics and
my own selfish plans, summer activities with 2 active toddlers are hard to manage.
In a moment of Mommy Over-achievement this week I decided we
needed to finally make a trip to the library.
Our library was having a Llama Llama character visit and I thought Nate would enjoy that as a special treat. We wandered around for a bit and then went to grab a spot to wait for the pajama-ed llama.
Of course Nate was over it before they even read the story and wanted to go back look at books. Meanwhile the little Llama finally made his way out and Cole was beyond excited!
Waving and squealing at the Llama
The boys tried their best to wait patiently, but we were now at the back of the line. For what felt like an hour I managed to keep the boys from attacking stacks of books, spinning into other kids and wrangled 24 pounds of toddler so he couldn't dash right up to that adorable llama.
You know there are dvds over there, right?
We met the llama, got our pictures and then picked out our books. Well Nate picked one dvd and I picked three books because once he had the dvd he didn't care about books. Yeah.
A crazy checkout process but we made it out of the library- amazingly with no tears and no potty accidents. Oh yeah, did I mention I was fearful of Nate having an accident the entire time?
The moral of the story?
These trips are often more trouble than they are worth.
Sure they make for cute pictures but Nate hasn't mentioned it since that day, Cole obviously won't remember and I'm still a little exhausted just thinking about it.
Our bucket list items for the rest of the summer?
Play
Read
Eat
Sleep
I think that's really all we need.