So this stay-at-home-mom stuff is pretty cool! Before having Sage, I said that I would never want to stay home all day, but these first three weeks have started to change my mind. Now, I'm not saying that I don't love my job, because most days I do, but it's going to be extremely difficult leaving our little one every day to drive to Ankeny. (Thank goodness for summers!) With that said, I am going to cherish every moment of the next eight weeks.
Sage is starting to get into a routine, well kind of... She gets up for the day around 8 and is wide awake for the next three to four hours. During this time she gets a bath (every other day) and we have music time. (She LOVES classical music!) We have also started taking field trips around the house (thanks to Johnni's idea) and discovering all of the new, somewhat blurry, items that seem to be totally amazing to an infant.
Today we had a little wrench thrown into our schedule, due to our new fireplace insert being installed, so we spent most of the morning hunkered down upstairs while the guys worked for about four hours. It was definitely worth the slight inconvenience. We don't have to tape off our fireplace with plastic this year, and instead we can use it to help heat the house.
After enjoying the BEAUTIFUL weather from inside the house while the fireplace was being installed, we took a long stroll through the neighborhood. Sage slept the whole time, but I enjoyed saying hello to all of the elderly folk taking walks and changing their oil, and to the few others that were mowing their lawns and walking their dogs. Life doesn't get much better than that!
While on our walk, Sage and I traveled along the path that she will someday walk to school. At that moment, I began to get teary-eyed thinking of our three-week old growing up too fast and starting kindergarten. To those of you who have also recently entered into motherhood for the first time, you understand these irrational thoughts and to the rest of you, it's okay to think I'm just nuts.
**I will also take this opportunity to reiterate the fact that, yes, our child will walk to school--I know, I am a horrible mother for not waiting in the line that wraps around the block, thirty minutes early, just to pick up my pride and joy from school every day. And, yes, Mollie you can hold me accountable for this just as you did the orange paint in Sage's room. :)
So I leave you with this...some days it just takes a simple walk on a beautiful fall day to remind us how fortunate we really are and to be thankful for all of the little things in life.
(Sage still tuckered out when we returned home.)
so, does that mean you're calling it "sage's room" instead of the nursery now? :) j/k I hear ya on the irrational thoughts -- although, I don't like to admit it! What do you call that stroller cover thing btw? It makes me laugh.
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