I wasn’t going to do this, but Rosa had to go and put my name in the “two people who will fill this out” section, so of course I had to. Yeah, yeah, that’s it. It’s all HER fault!
A Survey in Twos
Two names you go by:
Two things you are wearing right now:
1. Mickey Mouse PJs
Two things you would want in a relationship:
Two of your favorite things to do:
Two things you want very badly at the moment:
Two pets you had/have:
Two people who will fill this out:
2. leaving blank because the last two memes where I tagged people–hardly NO ONE responded. :[
Two things you did last night:
1. Tried to sleep
Two people who live in your house:
1. Aidan (part-time)
Two things you ate today:
1. Nestle Crunch
Two people you last talked to:
Two things you’re doing tomorrow:
2. Window shopping
Two longest car rides:
1. Columbus, OH to Ft. Lauderdale, FL
2. Columbus, OH to Myrtle Beach, SC
Two favorite holidays:
Two favorite alcoholic beverages:
1. Ameretto Sour
2. Ice wine
I had the BRIGHT (not) idea to go to the mall today with Aidan in tow. GRUMBLE. What the hell was I thinking? He was fine the first half of the trip. We looked around a few stores, he played in the Zoo Court, and asked cute questions. THEN, he turned into little MONSTER Aidan. I thought he was hungry, so off to the food hall we went. Oh nope. He threw a tantrum there, and we came home. So I figured–oh, he’s tired, we’ll just take a nap. Sure enough, he was falling asleep in the car on the way home, but of course, something happened in the 30 second transition between car and bed. He woke up and proceeded to be annoying for 90 minutes. *sigh* So that means I’m still tired, and I am hesitant about going out later because he didn’t actually nap which could mean yet another meltdown, but I’m so antsy and really not wanting to stay here all day. *sigh* So now what?
Although, the places I’d go this evening would be places that involve shopping carts, so he’d be somewhat restrained, anyway. But man, he and I do more arguing than I’d like, which is frustrating. I try to keep the upper hand, but he always has the last word! And sometimes he’s so unreasonable. For example:
Ronni: Aidan, stop yelling.
Aidan: YOU STOP YELLING!
Ronni: Aidan, I’m not the one who is yelling.
Aidan: YES YOU ARE! NOW STOP IT!
So whatever else happens, whatever fun thing he was doing gets taken away when he speaks to me that way. I am NOT trying to have my kid on Jerry Springer or something in a few years cussing me out up and down the coastline.
Now it smells good here because I just made Aidan a pot pie. Ugh, I am so freaking tired. No rest ’til tonight/tomorrow, though. I think we will head out to a couple of stores tonight, though, to keep me from going stir-crazy.