Last night I went with some old friends here http://www.yelp.com/biz/happy-feet-reflexology-waltham for their $35 foot massage. The Yelp reviews are pretty spot on. Neat albeit odd setup (you are all in one room), but calm, quiet. You cannot beat the price! I would definitely go again.
The night before we caught the free Shakespeare on the Common (I had switched my Tuesday night out with Brian for Wednesday so that we could go then). http://www.commshakes.org/ is doing Two Men of Verona this year. Free, with a suggested $10 donation. We drove in and parked at the Common Garage. I liked the 50s/Rat Pack setting for the show and thusly appreciated the music (music! with Shakespeare)! I'm glad that I finally got to see one of these, because it has only been 18 years. There was some kind of fight/scuffle/police activity at the very end of the show. Masses of teen boys came running over the hill and one broke from the pack and ran into the crowd and ducked, trying to elude police. They were driving right through the Common in their cruiser on the grass, jumped out and a few cops grabbed the guy.
Things have been crazy busy lately all around. Work. Home. Brian is fighting some kind of cold/sinus thing. We are keeping it together in the parenting front, but barely. There are good days and bad days, as always. I'm looking forward to staying in tonight.
Mina's 18 month pedi appointment was Monday. All is good, and she is TALL. Her weight is balanced out with her height. At 18 mos she's 34" tall and 28 pounds! All proportional though. Totally out of her crib, climing up and over things. Our current challenge is breaking her out of the overnight (baby) bottles. She's all cups during the day, but uses milk in the baby bottle at night as a sleep association/comfort thing. Plus she is teething hardcore. I talked with her Pedi a bit about it, and she reminded me that Mina will not grow out of it. We would need to break the habit ourselves, when we are ready. We are starting a bit at a time. That night she had milk in a bottle before bed, teeth were brushed, and when she asked for more we told her it was all gone, and after some crying/pleading she was OK with water in the baby bottle. She woke around 1 AM and after some crying/pleading Brian settled her back to bed with the baby bottle with water. She woke again around 5 and wanted 'milk! milk! milk!' but we got her into the water bottle. Each night has gotten a bit easier. We have not caved, and figure once we cut out the overnight milk, we can try to cut the water in a baby bottle. Then we can try and bump the pre-bed milk in a bottle earlier. Then have the earlier pre-bed milk in a cup and not a baby bottle. Progress is good.
All and all she just seems so OLD and BIG. She will always be my baby, but less and less does she look like one.
Our weekend proves to be a fun one. I'm hoping for a chill night at home tonight and finally watching our DVRed Sharknado. Tomorrow we're heading to Harvard Square for Brian's haircut, and going to CT for a cookout/pool party. Sunday we are actually going to a farm in Central MA and Mina, her cousins and an Aunt are dressing up as Amish folks and posing for reference photos at a farm in Charlton. My Dad's request to do some more paintings http://marmontiart.com/amish_series.html . I actually bought Mina a cute cotton Amish-styled dress on Etsy https://www.etsy.com/shop/thejewellshandmades . My Dad bought her one of the white heart-shaped amish girl hats, which she does not want to wear on her head at all. Toddlers aren't predictable, and I hope that my Dad is OK with this on Sunday. The peer pressure of the other older kids wearing their costumes may motivate her to put hers on.
The night before we caught the free Shakespeare on the Common (I had switched my Tuesday night out with Brian for Wednesday so that we could go then). http://www.commshakes.org/ is doing Two Men of Verona this year. Free, with a suggested $10 donation. We drove in and parked at the Common Garage. I liked the 50s/Rat Pack setting for the show and thusly appreciated the music (music! with Shakespeare)! I'm glad that I finally got to see one of these, because it has only been 18 years. There was some kind of fight/scuffle/police activity at the very end of the show. Masses of teen boys came running over the hill and one broke from the pack and ran into the crowd and ducked, trying to elude police. They were driving right through the Common in their cruiser on the grass, jumped out and a few cops grabbed the guy.
Things have been crazy busy lately all around. Work. Home. Brian is fighting some kind of cold/sinus thing. We are keeping it together in the parenting front, but barely. There are good days and bad days, as always. I'm looking forward to staying in tonight.
Mina's 18 month pedi appointment was Monday. All is good, and she is TALL. Her weight is balanced out with her height. At 18 mos she's 34" tall and 28 pounds! All proportional though. Totally out of her crib, climing up and over things. Our current challenge is breaking her out of the overnight (baby) bottles. She's all cups during the day, but uses milk in the baby bottle at night as a sleep association/comfort thing. Plus she is teething hardcore. I talked with her Pedi a bit about it, and she reminded me that Mina will not grow out of it. We would need to break the habit ourselves, when we are ready. We are starting a bit at a time. That night she had milk in a bottle before bed, teeth were brushed, and when she asked for more we told her it was all gone, and after some crying/pleading she was OK with water in the baby bottle. She woke around 1 AM and after some crying/pleading Brian settled her back to bed with the baby bottle with water. She woke again around 5 and wanted 'milk! milk! milk!' but we got her into the water bottle. Each night has gotten a bit easier. We have not caved, and figure once we cut out the overnight milk, we can try to cut the water in a baby bottle. Then we can try and bump the pre-bed milk in a bottle earlier. Then have the earlier pre-bed milk in a cup and not a baby bottle. Progress is good.
All and all she just seems so OLD and BIG. She will always be my baby, but less and less does she look like one.
Our weekend proves to be a fun one. I'm hoping for a chill night at home tonight and finally watching our DVRed Sharknado. Tomorrow we're heading to Harvard Square for Brian's haircut, and going to CT for a cookout/pool party. Sunday we are actually going to a farm in Central MA and Mina, her cousins and an Aunt are dressing up as Amish folks and posing for reference photos at a farm in Charlton. My Dad's request to do some more paintings http://marmontiart.com/amish_series.html . I actually bought Mina a cute cotton Amish-styled dress on Etsy https://www.etsy.com/shop/thejewellshandmades . My Dad bought her one of the white heart-shaped amish girl hats, which she does not want to wear on her head at all. Toddlers aren't predictable, and I hope that my Dad is OK with this on Sunday. The peer pressure of the other older kids wearing their costumes may motivate her to put hers on.