{"id":914,"date":"2008-02-23T17:32:09","date_gmt":"2008-02-23T21:32:09","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/wordpress\/?p=914"},"modified":"2008-02-23T17:32:09","modified_gmt":"2008-02-23T21:32:09","slug":"the-rascal-day-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.chrissierocks.org\/?p=914","title":{"rendered":"The Rascal &#8211; Day 2"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I count yesterday as &#8220;day 1&#8221; with Kulia (aka The Rascal) &#8217;cause I was technically alone with her from noon on &#8211; and that&#8217;s more than enough time.<\/p>\n<p>Day 1 re-cap:<\/p>\n<p>We went out to lunch with Papa-Mac and she gave him her Rascal look the whole time, when not smacking down the Mac-and-Cheese. Then she came home and take a 3 hour nap.  We finished off the day with an Artie walk in which she rode in the stroller and yelled, &#8220;faster, faster!&#8221; whenever we went down a hill.<\/p>\n<p>Day 2:<\/p>\n<p>She slept in until 8am.  My body couldn&#8217;t handle the extra sleeping time and I woke up at 7:15 (the Leina wake up time). I finally had to get up and eat at 7:30am.   I&#8217;ll try and stay up extra tonight to enjoy the sleeping in more.<\/p>\n<p>We snuggled all morning in bed watching cartoons \ud83d\ude42  After 4 shows (her Daily allowance of TV) she finally asked if we could go play.  For those of you interested there is a limit to her TV desires.  I would have bet it was at least 8 shows.  There&#8217;s some hope for her yet.<\/p>\n<p>We played Batman and Baby Robin, hide and seek, then puzzles, puzzles, puzzles.  She&#8217;s slowly figuring out how to turn the pieces to get them to &#8220;click&#8221; into place.  She gets so excited when she does I just kept going and going and going with them.<\/p>\n<p>Then we went shopping.  My first single parent mistake.  Instead of filling her with the required 10am snack I figured we&#8217;d just stop by the donut shop while we were out and about.  Not a good decision.  She was a terror by the time we got there and scarffed 3\/4 of her donut and wanted another one.  I didn&#8217;t want to put anymore sugar in her than necessary but if she was that hungry I figured we&#8217;d better get something more nutritious from the car.  When I told her the donuts were all done and we&#8217;d go to the car for some more Tantrum child went into full meltdown.  Ah, there&#8217;s nothing like a screaming child in a small store.  The joy of parenting.  Luckily she&#8217;s still small and I could pick her up without much fuss.  By the time we walked around the block to the car my arm was getting very sore but she&#8217;d calmed down.  I got some raisins and fishes into her and she was much better.  Regardless we weren&#8217;t doing the Costco trip after that.  It was home and some quiet time.<\/p>\n<p>Lunch was easy &#8211; she didn&#8217;t eat much wonder why?  But we did another Artie walk afterwards &#8217;cause the pooch won&#8217;t get one tonight.  She went down quietly but slowly and is in hour 2.5 of the nap and starting to rustle up.<\/p>\n<p>Manny is sick so dinner was cancelled.  It;ll be lasagna again for me &#8211; the 3rd meal in a row.  Many thanks to my prescient wife for cooking me a delicious one before she left!  We&#8217;re going to do a post-dinner Safeway run &#8217;cause Costco was pushed off until tomorrow.  You may ask why I really need to go to Costco and that&#8217;s because we&#8217;re down to our last 1\/4 bag of nuggets.  At this rate Kulia won&#8217;t have anything to eat on Monday.  And I don&#8217;t want Tantrum Child II to appear.  Wish me luck.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I count yesterday as &#8220;day 1&#8221; with Kulia (aka The Rascal) &#8217;cause I was technically alone with her from noon on &#8211; and that&#8217;s more than enough time. Day 1 re-cap: We went out to lunch with Papa-Mac and she gave him her Rascal look the whole time, when not smacking down the Mac-and-Cheese. 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