It seemed like the farther I drove away from my baby, the more my tummy started to hurt. So once we got to the zoo i told my mom and grace i was going to go ahead of them. i was pleased to see because we were so early it was practically empty. A few moments later my mom and grace joined me in the bathroom. My mom told grace "stay where we can see your feet" grace said " i know" in the why do you think you need to tell me something I already know voice. Then the conversation started...
me "wonder why my tummy hurts....wonder if it's my nerves or just my daily constitutional"
mom"nerves"
me "prolly...i hope she has fun"
mom"she will"
me"i hope so...what if she says she doesn't like it and doesn't want to go tomorrow?"
mom"then you wont make her...she is only 5, which is probably also why your nervous, diabetes aside...she's young"
me"true....(now i'm thinking that my mom has been in the bathroom for a while) looks like grandma is having her daily constitutional too"
mom"why do you say that?"
me"because you've been sitting there a while"
mom (as she starts to get up) "or maybe it's my breakfast meat kicking in???"
She leaves her stall and says "OH" and i notice somebody walk in to her stall, that's right.... a line had formed why we talked about why we were poo'ing.. it was more than embarrassing..it was mortifying. I told Tyler that story tonight and he says to me "why do women talk in the bathroom? you should follow the man code...the bathroom is a room of silence..no talking in the bathroom" and now..i think he may be right.
She leaves her stall and says "OH" and i notice somebody walk in to her stall, that's right.... a line had formed why we talked about why we were poo'ing.. it was more than embarrassing..it was mortifying. I told Tyler that story tonight and he says to me "why do women talk in the bathroom? you should follow the man code...the bathroom is a room of silence..no talking in the bathroom" and now..i think he may be right.
After my mom and i giggled our way to the entrance of the park, we ended up having a great day. I think going to some place like the zoo it's best to get there early.. it's not crowded, and because there's so much walking, and a lot of hills it's nice to get there before it gets to hot. we had a great day, saw our favorite animals, and it was a good distraction for me of worrying about Presley. Plus I think Grace getting some one on one time, was far over due. Enjoy the pictures!
Waiting in our car for camp.. we were a bit early
AAAAAAH!!! WE WON'T BE TOGETHER ALL DAY!?!?!?!?!
Note to self... haha thanks for the warning, I'm thinking MAAAYBE it might be a good idea that were people can stand should already be this distance away
AH! Grace is being squished by an Elephant!!!!
Not really.. it was fake
My baby Grace
Grace and Grandma in front of the giraffes
Ok... So i never really thought two thoughts about Koala's but HELLO.. how cute is he? I want to hug him, and squeeze him and love him. Wonder how cuddly he is, or if he would scratch my eyes out if I tried to hold him.
I've always LOVED the Polar Bears
haha! Grace was being silly with me at the zoo, she's normally my serious one.
Panda's were Grace's favorite. She LOVES pandas
The end of her first day of camp, she got a stuffed bear that was so sweet. It almost made me cry. When I picked her up the one thing that DID make me cry was the fact that Presley was the "old timer" in her unit. Most all of the kids in her unit had been diagnosed with in a year or less, not my old timer.. just hit her 4 year anniversary.
those are some DIRTY fingers! I'll tell you, I do try to check her BG on other sections of her finger, but she insist on her finger tips.. every where else makes her cry because it hurts. And when she checks herself,. this is her favorite finger. I think we can see it needs a bit of a break
Totally tuckered out from a full day of fun with new friends!
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