Ava and I both stayed home sick today. She's had a cold for a few days and I guess I finally caught it too. When my alarm went off at 5:30 this morning, I didn't really have to think all that hard about what was going to happen next. I slept for another hour or so until I was beckoned by "MOMMY! MOMMY! MOMMY!" Despite our runny noses and coughs, we had a really fun day together. The 3 hour nap she took this afternoon didn't hurt any either.
We're into Week 3 of music class and Ava is really digging it this session. Her favorite song of the collection is a version of the nursery rhyme "Jack Be Nimble". However, Ava can't say "nimble" and instead says "nipple" and loudly screams "Jack Nipple! Jack Nipple!" everytime we play the song. She's also very much into hearing herself sing, so when I try to chime in when we're in the car or something, she scolds, "NO, I DO IT!"
Well, let's face it. She says, "I DO IT" about 87 times a day, singing or not. I thought about keeping track today (I didn't), but I don't think 87 is really all that exaggerated. Getting dressed. "I DO IT!" Brushing teeth. "I DO IT!" Putting the cap on the sippy cup. "I DO IT!" Cleaning the litter box. "I DO IT!" (Heck, I'd glady let her give that a whirl by herself if I could trust her not to lick the scooper when she was finished) Washing her face. "I DO IT!" I think you're probably getting the picture. On the one hand, it's great to see her becoming more independent, but boy is it exhausting. When Scot was deployed last year, Ava was 16-18 months old. It wasn't a bad age for me to be a single mom. She more or less still let me do everything for her and we were able to move quickly between daily events. Now it's another story. Scot has only been gone a little over a week (he's in Puerto Rico for 2 weeks) and I am exhausted. Everything just takes a lot longer. It's not that she puts up a fuss, but she wants to "help". I've stopped eating breakfast at home because I'm spending a lot more time corraling Ava in the mornings. Thank God Scot gets back on Saturday!
We went to the library this weekend and picked out some books. The clear favorite is
Butterfly Butterfly by Petr Horacek. I think we better order it so it's here by the time it's due back at the library. That's another thing she wants to do more and more of - read to me, instead of me read to her. I'm amazed by the things she remembers after only hearing me read something a few times! Which reminds me of another story...last weekend, I heard her babbling after she woke up from her nap. I had left the door open a little bit, so I peeked in to see what she was doing. I watched her get a book from the bin I have on her crib and sit back down with her bear and start "reading" to him. Awww...it just made my heart melt.
And on a really random note, we won $1000 yesterday!!! My sister-in-law Lisa has been volunteering at an animal shelter in Mosinee, and they sold raffle tickets for their annual fundraiser. Scot and I each bought one for $100 each and we (well, technically HE but he is smart enough to know we'll share) won the 4th place prize. They only were selling 400 tickets, so we knew we had decent odds, but we NEVER would have thought we'd win! We were just glad to help out with one of our top causes we support. No big plans for the money...though I suspect it will come in handy on our trip to Hawaii this summer.