We must leave the house at 9:30am for us to get to the visit
on time. I decided just recently to have
the visits at the Child Welfare office.
They have rooms for us to use for this purpose. I feel like having the visits at the park
as they were previously isn’t realistic for BioMom. “Little Man” loves being outside and running around. He could do it all day, rain or shine. Perfect right? On top
of that, I am there for him to feel comfortable. I’m also there for BioMom to walk up to
whenever she wants to and chat. This
makes her more comfortable. It’s not
real life. Real life is being stuck in a one room apartment, an office appt and
having to deal with a toddler who wants to touch everything and be loud. That is perfect! So, as soon as we get to the office, BioMom is
usually sitting right inside the door. “Little Man” is always glad to see her
and walks over to her with no hesitation. We then go to the visit room which is
filled with toys and books and a table and chairs. BioMom and “Little Man” walk through the door and
I say my goodbyes adding any important updates that may affect her visit.
Sometimes, he is super tired or super cranky. She closes the door and the fun
begins. “Little Man” begins his vocal
exercises crying and screaming. The past few visits it hasn’t lasted long. (insert smarty pants comment about Biomom – I
forgot what I was going to say after taking a break from writing.) Serious
note, BioMom is getting more at ease with him as he is getting used to being with her. Gosh I hate saying that at this point. It is
what I should be hoping for but lately I am finding myself wishing for a fall!
"Life is some thing that happens to us on the way to where we thought we were going."
Saturday, April 12, 2014
I Love Visit Time!
NOT! When not on
spring break we wake up at 7am and take the kids to school starting with Abby at
740 and then Ethan at 8am. We get home at 810 to 820 depending on the traffic.
We sit down for breakfast and since “Little Man” is a super vacuum, we leave
the kitchen about 15mins later. Straight
to the living room for Mickey Mouse Clubhouse and some email checking. At 9am we head upstairs so I can get ready
while “Little Man” hangs out in his crib and watches a bit more Mickey
Mouse. For this to happen without a
hitch, I have to immediately open up the drapes before I put him in his
crib. If not, the thought of a possible bed
time for “Little Man” produces a scream for all to hear.
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