I am starting to get a little anxious about my daughter going to kindergarden. She is my baby and I will miss her. We went to SixFlags yesterday for a first/last hurrah at the water park. I actually don't care for amusement parks, but a good friend works in the industry and gives us passes every year and we feel compelled to use them. The kids expect it now, so we go. The park was crowded as usual, but once my youngest realized she had grown over the last year, she was fine splashing into the pool, knowing she could now touch bottom - or swim, which she's learned to do pretty well over the last couple of months.
We shared Cheez-fries and pizza and went to dinner and shared an appetizer platter of fried chicken wings, french fries, onion rings, chicken fingers and blue cheese or ranch to dip it in. We topped it off with small cups of ice cream from Stone Cold Creamery. I felt sick all the way home; mad at myself for letting it be OK one more day to stuff my body full of crap. The grease gave me heartburn. I told my self to ENJOY that feeling; remember it the next time someone offers you a greasy onion ring...
I am done now; starting over. New school year, new schedule, new habits, new ME? I've got some challenges ahead with my eldest, but a healthy attitude can do wonders... right?
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