I've finally decided to pay for the boys' haircuts too. I can do a buzz but my skills stop there. Spencer has patiently sat through my haircuts for the past 18 months, wondering if he would get a turn in the chair. The day came and he was SO excited!
Lunch date at Cora. Spencer's crepe with half a jar of Nutella on it. He was great lunch entertainment.
His tricycle served as a grocery transport. He was so happy to help.
Molly dislikes the bath. She's 6 weeks old and has only had a handful of them. I decided to try putting her in with the big kids. She was good for the picture but then cried. It was so much easier to wash her while Macy held her. Always good to learn a new trick.
Story time...
We visited Costco yesterday. Sleeping baby, happy spencer with a full tummy, the crepe, smallish list, confident mom.
15 minutes in, baby wakes and starts to fuss, then she poops and I'm almost positive it leaks out. Baby starts screaming. I still have several items to get. We get them quickly (except for the one item I forgot-which happened to be the main reason I went there) and proceed to checkout. I take baby out of car seat in hopes she'll stop screaming. No such luck. We check out. I'm holding baby in one arm, trying to manage the cart with the other, the huge and heavy Costco cart, with spencer pushing too. Baby still screaming. Trying to hurry to the van. A saint of a lady comes to the rescue as we exit. She pushes my cart, unloads my groceries while I attend to Molly's diaper and messy clothes. God bless that woman.
Molly needs to be fed so I start nursing. Spencer informs me that he has to go to the bathroom NOW. I satisfy Molly with one side, she's half dressed and we go back into Costco. The end. It was funny, even during the process. Good thing it was warm and sunny outside.
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