No matter how sad our goodbyes are, the memory of them is always erased when I go to pick him up. He sees me and then runs towards me with the biggest smile, crashing into my open arms. "Back together hugs" are the best.
Even though he had barely napped at school, Little Buddy steadfastly refused any extra rest when we got home. We played for a bit and then it was time for some Sesame Street.
Elmo time!
Unfortunately, Sesame Street has altered its format for the new season and replace the "Elmo's World" segment with the "Elmo's Musical" segment. Little Buddy is NOT a fan of the switch and, after watching the show with him, I concur. I wish they wouldn't throw curve balls at toddlers; Little Buddy is bereft without his normal format. And no more Dorothy? Or Mr. Noodle? It's like his whole world has shifted on its axis. I can only imagine how unhappy he would be if something else devastating happened, like Al Roker left the Today Show.
Today I realized that Little Buddy's abdominal surgery is less than a week away. I do not like it. I know it's minor, I know it's outpatient, and I know it will be alright, but I still just don't like the idea of my baby having to be cut into for any reason. I just can't wait until it's over and I won't have to worry anymore. Well, I won't have to worry about that. I know I will still worry about everything else.
Good night,
LBM
Little Buddy's Momma
No comments:
Post a Comment