Pierce man had school yesterday, and he was so excited to go. They started painting stop lights, learning about triangles, and of course he got to play with his friends. When I picked him up, there was no struggle like there normally is, and he would not stop telling me about his day. He was so happy. I was happy too to hear nice words coming out of his mouth again, instead of whining and mean things.
In the meantime, Carter man and I headed over to the local community college so I could start my journey on becoming a preschool teacher. I have been tossing it back and forth between being a teacher or paramedic. Both are in my nature, and both help society in different ways. However, call me silly or crazy, I absolutely love teaching. I love helping kiddos learn through doing, lesson planning, and just installing good old fashioned morals. Yes, I know somedays are going to drive me insane. But the reward is much better than the hard work. And that also leaves me open to possibly having my own daycare one day.
But there was apparently a catch they did not tell me on the phone, despite me being 100% forthcoming- I have my BA in History, so they declined my application. Apparently, you cannot work backwards. They explained the only thing I can do from here is obtain a second bachelor degree, or get my masters. So, now time to research local universities in my area for the right program. And I am scared out of my mind.
After all of that, and from being just in desperate need of some me time, Carter and I speed hiked a 3 mile hike at Sessions Woods. It was a bit brisk outside, and the burn in my lungs and legs felt fantastic. Carter loved it since he was in the backpack and could snuggle with mommy while he was able to learn about trees, leaves, marshland, and the sky. And we found the most amazing, soul cleaning, waterfall. It felt great.
Then here is the best part. Upon arriving home, Carter willingly went into his room to take a nap (yippee!), and then Pierce tells me, "momma lets make a deal. You are tired. I am tired. Lets watch a movie and nap. Ok?" I really do have to question if he is 2 or 15. Seriously.
Pierce landed his deal. We watched hi baby Einstein and then passed out. For a solid 2.5 hours on my end, and a glorious 3.5 hours for BOTH boys. That is unheard of in my house. But considering the super happy moods we were in when we all woke up, it was needed and appreciated.
I had to work last night, but I did get the cutest voicemail ever from Pierce. He put on his pajamas all by himself and had to make sure that momma knew. :). I can get used to those types of voicemail messages.
So far today we have all been happy an have had no issues. We voted, went to the post office, and the bank, with smiles on all of our faces and laughing all the way. Now I sit on the roof of the parking garage with two sleeping kiddos while I wait for one of those friends that just wakes up my soul.
Today is a glorious day. We are alive, the sun is shining, and we are *mostly* healthy. Can I really ask for much more? Yes, there are world problems, personal debt up to the stars, and nothing is ever perfect. But your day is what you make it. So let me ask you- what kind of day do you want today? :). Ttys!
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| Happy momma and baby at the Waterfall. |
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| How is this not peaceful? |
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