About Me
- Peggy
- I am a below knee amputee. More importantly, I am also Mommy to two boys, a very active 10 year old (Robby) and an mischievous toddler (Timmy). I have learned that being a parent with a disability can create some unusual and sometimes humorous situations. This blogger is available for hire! Let's talk and learn how a blog can expand your business.
Monday, September 15, 2014
Daycare.
Friday afternoon, desperate for a respite, I picked up Robby from school
and headed north to visit my Mom. Scott will never admit it publicly,
but I know that he was happy with my impromptu visit. He enjoys his
bachelor weekends in the fall where he is able to watch football for
hours on end while eating pizza in his boxer shorts. Adjusting to the
school schedule has been stressful for all of us, so the weekend away
was a welcome break.
Timmy was the only person not
delighted with my plans. He cried from the time I left the school
parking lot until we pulled into my Mom's driveway. Actually, cried is
not the correct term. It would be more accurate to describe it as
uncontrolled screaming. In spite of all of the effort he put into
vocalizing his disagreement with our plans, he stopped crying and met my
Mom with the largest gummy smile ever.
I had a great
weekend doing as little as possible. My mom took the night shift with
Timmy allowing me two nights of uninterrupted sleep. I left on Sunday
afternoon feeling refreshed and ready to take on the week. It's amazing
that no matter how old I become, I still benefit from a visit with my
Mom!
This week marks a huge milestone, and to be
completely honest I'm feeling unnerved and anxious. Today I will put
Timmy into the daycare program at Robby's school. I trust them
implicitly, and I have no qualms about his safety and well-being. That
being said, I still feel guilty about sending him.
Timmy
is not, and will never be, enrolled in full-time daycare. However,
sometimes meetings pop up and I have to have a safe place for him to go.
I have worked out a deal with Robby's school which has a small infant
and daycare program. I am now responsible for developing their social
media platforms and in return they will watch Timmy when I need the
help. No money exchanges hands, and it feels like the perfect situation
for all involved. Perfect, of course, only if I can bring myself to
actually go through with leaving him this morning. The success of the day care venture has yet to be determined.
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