So here I am. We just got home from grocery shopping. Joshua was hungry. So I set some water on the stove to boil for KD (yeah, resorting to KD already!) and sat down to nurse him. During this time Ellie pulled out two boxes of cereal to munch on (thankfully no upside down boxes...this time) emptied out most of my Tupperware cupboard, and dumped her entire box of alphabet magnets on the floor. In the kitchen, of course. Where I'll be cooking next. I tried putting Joshy down in his bassinet, but he was gassy, so I continued to hold him upright as I cooked our gourmet lunch. Everything was going quite smoothly (I didn't trip on anything or burn anyone) until it was time to put the drained noodles back in the pot. Yeah, I mostly missed the pot. Ellie, bless her heart, thought this was awesome. She crawled up to the mess chanting, "MMMM! Noonoos an' cheese!" and I said, "Ellie, you go for it. Can you help mommy clean up the mess?" And she was delighted to help. And proceeded to eat half her lunch off my...relatively clean floor. :) My mother-in-law has kindly told me before that the average kid eats at least a couple pounds of dirt before they're grown. Or something like that. Ellie is now has a good head start.
So tomorrow is my official first day on my own. Should be exciting. Any tips from experienced parents out there??