Yesterday was a bad parenting day- just have to admit it. On top of being in the active stages of building a house, signing a contract, picking out everything for the house, and trying to qualify for a mortgage (applications, paperwork, etc), I am apparently supposed to pick out an apartment in a city that I know nothing about. But I am not just picking out an apartment. As usual, we need a short term lease, furniture, utilities, cable... and oh yeah, it also needs to be pet friendly, close to the ballpark and CHEAP. Now, I know I can do a lot of things. But this task was nearly impossible. After calling over 20 apartments, and getting denied at all of them, I FINALLY found a place to stay. While trying to fill out endless applications for the apartment, furniture, utilities, etc, I got caught up with my goal of somehow getting to move in in 5 days. As I was on the phone, and all within a matter of 30 seconds, Charlie pooped his pants (and had managed to artistically display it on his bedroom wall) and Casey fell off the couch for the first time. While staying on the phone, comforting Casey and yelling at Charlie, another call managed to ring in and NOT STOP CALLING. This seemed to be the final straw. Thank goodness everything worked out with the apartment or I might have been telling this to a therapist today. The next time I hear how "exciting" baseball life is... I don't know what I will do (I actually do know, but I can't write it on this blog :)
As if yesterday wasn't the icing on the cake, today, my worst nightmare came true. The day has finally come that I have been dreading since I birthed a child. We were in the car and Charlie was watching the Little Mermaid. The song Part of Your World came on. This song is just impossible not to sing to since I grew up with it and I am a female. Just as I am starting into the chorus, I hear "No Mommy, Don't Sing". WHATTTTT??!! Did he just say that? I asked him to verify what he said and he SAID IT AGAIN. My world is over. My 2 year old child has just told me not to sing. Does this mean no trying out for American Idol?!