You know that moment when you think that you are done having kids. You say no more, we are all done. And then one day you wake up and SURPRISE! there is another baby on the way. Yeah, that was my husband and me last August.
We kept our little surprise quiet for quite some time, due to m history of complicated pregnancies. I was considered high risk right away, and had to be followed by a team of doctors. We waited to tell our families until just before Christmas, when I was cleared by the specialists that everything with this pregnancy was good.
I continued to wok until I was five months pregnant. Not long after I put in for my early maternity leave at work, my husband received a transfer letter from his job. We had two weeks to pack up our house, get the kids school and medical records, and find new doctors in Florida. None of which is easy when you are in your third trimester. We sold one of our cars, and some of our other bulky furniture. We gave our parts car to a friend of ours. My car is sitting in our friends back yard until we have the money to tow or ship it down to Florida, and all of our other belongings are in a storage unit, that I have no clue as to where anything is or how its packed because I couldn’t help pack it. We loaded up our minivan and m husbands car with clothes, the kids school things, a few toys, and the dogs things. My nephew took vacation time to drive the minivan down while my husband drove his own car.
We get to Florida and get the girls all set up in their new schools. The transition was hard for my oldest daughter, her gpa dropped some. She mad a few friends and seems well adjusted now. My next daughter who is also now a teen adjusted well. She is getting lazy with her schooling though. My seven year old adjusted the best.
Our little surprise was due April 14th. Due to m previous complications, I was scheduled for a c-section at 37 weeks. Our baby had other plans. She came at 36 weeks. We got to see her for a quick minute before the nurses whisked her away to the NICU. Our beautiful Melanie Grace spent ten days in the NICU. When she was a day old, she ran into more complications. Her lung collapsed, causing her to have to have a chest tube placed, and there was talks about sending her to Miami. Thank god they didn’t have to. She was able to stay where she was, and quickly recovered. She was able to come home on Easter Sunday.
So here I am, not just a mom of three girls, but now four. It loos like I will be Mom of a Teenage Girl for a long time.
I wake up at 5:30 am during the week when I have to work. I also wake up my kindergartner at that time so she can eat breakfast, get ready for school and so I can drop her off at a friends house who then gets her on the school bus, with their son who is the same age,for me.
Today, the kindergarten class when to a pumpkin patch for a class trip. Parents were told to send a bagged lunch for the kids, as they would be having lunch at the pumpkin patch. I prepared my daughters bagged lunch, and told her where she could find her lunch today (instead of being in her lunch box). I proceeded with our normal routine and dropped her off at our friends house.
My friend was chaperoning my daughter and her son today for the trip. When I got home from work, she had called me. She said that the pumpkin patch was great and that the kids a good time. There was only one problem. My friend went up to my daughter’s teacher to ask for her lunch at lunch time and was told that my daughter’s teacher neglected to bring the kids lunches and did not allow the kids to bring their backpacks. All her teacher said was I’m sorry. No let me buy them all lunch at the snack bar or they can have some of my lunch. Just “I’m sorry”.
My friend offered my daughter some of her sons food which was very nice of them. My daughter, however, is the ultimate picky eater and only took a couple of bites. We have great friends.
I am very mad at my daughter’s teacher. Not only had my daughter have no lunch and didn’t eat since 5:30 am, but when they returned to the school, her teacher would not let them eat their lunches or have their snacks. They arrived back to the school two hours before school let out for the day. That was plenty of time for them to have their snacks or lunches. Nope, my daughter had to wait from 5:30 am til 4:00 pm to have her lunch!
I called the superintendent’s office after I had gotten off the phone with my friend, at 3:15 and was informed that everyone had left for the long weekend. I am expecting a call back from the superintendent on Tuesday afternoon.
I will not be letting this teacher get away with not allowing these kids to eat today. It is not acceptable. No child should have to go hungry in school, especially when the parents send in their kids lunch with them every day. In this instance, “I’m Sorry” goes no where with me.
I never thought I would be at this point with my daughter this soon. I thought I would not be at this point until she was about to go to her junior prom, not her freshman homecoming dance.
She told me this week that she wants to go dress shopping with her friends, not me this time. I was a little taken back by that. Okay a lot taken back. They have no school this Friday, and her friends mother is going to be taking them. I can’t go because I have to work that day. To be honest, I’m a little hurt by this. She’s not to girly and is always doing “guy” things with my husband (working on the car, riding mountain bikes). The only thing I feel I get with her is dress shopping for dances.
I know i have two more girls that are following her. I guess dress shopping for me will have to wait.