Boo.
Tuesday night Ricky decided to go to darts (he had another task to do at the same time, take pictures of the hall cuz that's where we're getting married) so I told Hollie to leave Thomas with me so that she can go and enjoy the girls baseball game (and poor Thomas would be away from the bugs and heat). I genuinely love this little dude. He is the happiest, and even when he is upset, he is pretty easy to console. Last night when he came, Hollie warned me that he hadn't napped. With Tanner around, he doesn't leave Thomas alone so needless to say, Thomas had a little 15 minute cat nap after his bath.
I have been trying to think of what to get my girls for being part of my wedding. Ricky thinks he's just getting his guys beer because they all drink it, but I don't know. I also don't want to spend too much because 1) I'm cheap and 2) this wedding is all about budgeting haha!
I need to get to Lindsay's with my dress to see if she can "doctor" it up. When I had alterations done, unfortunately the neck line came up more and it literally feels like I am choking. My seamstress didn't seem to volunteer to do anything about it, so we're going to see if Lindsay can make it a V-neck or something (I keep joking that I am just going to cut a v in it myself after the ceremony part).
The other night at ball, I may have traumatized my kid for good. If anyone knows me, you know that I am a little up front and tend to scare my kids by telling them the truth. "If you don't hold my hand when crossing the road, you will get hit by a car...and die". Well the other night, Tanner was sucking on a candy and I hate that, so I told him to be careful. The first one, he sucked and chewed and all was good. Then he had another one. I was talking to a friend and Tanner says "Mom, what happens if I swallow this candy?" Without looking, I just said what I always say "you will choke and die". He got quiet and I looked over and he had this look on his face. Oh shit! Bad mom moment right? I asked him if he did swallow it and yep, he did, but obviously was not choking. Okay, fine. We go home that night and fifteen minutes into bed, he leans over and says "Mom, am I going to die?" Oh great, I thought it went in one ear and out the other. I then proceed to explain to him that no, he won't die because he wasn't even choking...he was still talking to me, so that was good and NO, he wasn't going to die. I think I better stop that phrase.
Did you hear that we are getting a heat wave this weekend? Of course, so did everyone else. Does it bug me? NOT ONE SINGLE BIT because we are not getting that awful white stuff that Newfoundland got this week. I have noticed that I tend to sweat more as I get older and I probably will be uncomfortable for a bit, since we will be outside all weekend, but luckily where we will be has a pool. So we will keep cool and this year we aren't even tempting to tent it, we have the hosts basement!
Looks like the killdeer won't be making her debut at Ottawa's Bluesfest...if you have no idea about this, just read this.
Happy Friday Thursday!





















