So apparently shoes belong in the mouth, not on the feet. Der Mum.
1. I had lunch with Tess yesterday at Miss Marmalade in Brunswick. It was yum! And there’s a good little space out the back with toys and carpet and high chairs for babies to go wild and hang out together. Afterwards I drove past our new house (yay!) and we had a quick look at the little park at the end of the street. I cannot WAIT to move there. I know I keep going on about the location, but is 100 metres from Brunswick Library, the Brunswick Baths, the Retreat, two kinders, a maternal and child health centre, lots of friends houses, stacks of cafes, Royal Park and trams. For someone who grew up within walking distance of NOTHING (except my best friend’s house) and had to drive everywhere, this is very exciting.
2. We are chook and cat-sitting this weekend for a friend who lives around the corner. I’m preeeeeeetty excited about that. We had chooks when I was a kid and I definitely want to get them again one day. I think it’s great for kids to grow up with as much messy, real, sustainable stuff as possible. I’m also dead-set on getting beehives too. And we were compensated with a stack of Swiss chocolate, so yay!
3. I’m reading two books from the library at the moment. One day I might actually read some fiction again, but for now it’s still baby books. The first is called Buddhism for Mothers by Sarah Napthali, and it is actually really awesome. I wish I had read it when I was pregnant and could refer to it in the crazy early days after Archie was born when I was unravelling slightly. It’s not woo-woo and too spiritual, but has basic, centred advice about dealing with the chaos of babies and kids and the struggle with selflessness and loving your baby so much you actually worry that you might eat him. (But those arms are so scrumptious!)
The other book is called Mothers Raising Sons by Nigel Latta. It’s okay, so far. Lots of stuff about the differences and similarities between boys and girls. It’s not that relevant now, but might become more important when I have a smelly, grunty teenage boy and no idea how to communicate with him.
4. Today is Good Friday, and NOTHING is open. Lee is working today and Monday, so Easter it is a bit of a non-event for us, although Archie might have his first taste of chocolate on Sunday, depending on how generous I’m feeling. Lee’s sister, her partner and their foster son are staying tonight and I had grand plans of making a yummy Thai salad with satay dressing. YUM. But, all the supermarkets and shops are shut. I totally didn’t realise that everything actually shuts (first world problem). So I think we will be having some sort of pasta dish with minimal vegies as there is not much food in the house. GOOD ORGANISING, CLARK.
5. I went to yoga last night! There is a little fitness studio place across the road and I got a flyer last week advertising yoga classes on Thursday nights. It was so, so good to actually do some intentional movement that isn’t just lugging around a massive wriggly baby or half-assed stretching. Feeling a bit achey today but it’s good pain.