My head that is. Sometimes I wish that I could have one thought and one thought only. Not one thought that links into twelve thoughts covering about ten different topics. Please tell me that I’m not alone.
So I’m trying to decide what to sign up for this fall with Adeline. My options? Gymboree or Kindermusik. Both very good classes. But instead of finalizing my decision and signing up – my mind started racing. And I got to thinking about HOW I’d be able to do a class in the first place – my Liam would be in school. And this year he goes longer and has lunch there – 3 days a week. So he’d need a lunchbox – naturally I turned to the internet. Now I have a boy who could care less about eating. Honestly, doesn’t care. So eating a sandwich can take three hours or more and he may lose it a few times in the process. I found this lunchbox and we’re going to test run it this weekend. I have another one as a back-up, or for days he needs a warm meal in a thermos. I’m hoping the colorful boxes will stimulate something in his brain to get him eating – or maybe keep him busy so that he doesn’t lose his sandwich.
So back to classes for Addy. I started looking up the actual classes – grouped by ages. And I couldn’t remember when I started with Liam. So I grabbed some older scrapbooks and CD binders to find my gymboree photos. And I started getting all choked up because my sweet little boy in those photos is now a sweet big boy going back to school next week WITH a lunch box. Sigh. Where does the time go.
And that thought led me to the school handbook so that I could see just what time school started and stopped.
I never did get Addy and I signed up for a class. It was my intention to do that first thing this morning. You can see what that got me.
More later.
























