3/22/08
9:30am
--1 pc sausage egg casserole
--1 orange
--1 cup milk
Oh my goodness, this kid does not sleep! He didn't go down until after 1 am! I knew I was going to let him stay up late, but I tried the old "let's lay down and watch a movie" trick around 10:45 since I was getting tired. No dice. He stayed up through the entire movie and was even still a little antsy afterwards. I finally had to leave him to his own devices as I was exhaused. Luckily I think he fell asleep pretty soon after I went to bed.
I figured since we had been up so late he would sleep in, right? Again, no dice. The kid barged into the bedroom--no knock or anything--at 7:25am! I told him (nicely, of course) to amscray. He was back again in a hour--again barging in--to see if I was up yet. Unfortunately, by then I couldn't get back to sleep. I was pretty ready for him to go home by then. You'd think a 10 year old would know better, but maybe not? I dunno.

I don't think we're going to be doing any more sleepovers anytime soon.
1:15pm
--Indonesian peanut saute with whole grain noodles and tofu.
--1 medium Dr. Pepper
Yum! Noodles & Company with my goddaughter. I handed off her brother to her dad and we went out to hit a couple of stores and grab lunch before her mom got home to join us.
I got to have a really good talk with her--there have been so many things I wanted to talk with her about and make sure she knew. She a smart, savvy girl, but her life is going to change a lot in the next year, and I just really want her prepared.
She found a very pretty dress at one store--totally not what she was looking for, but lovely on her. She put it on hold so she could take some time out to think about it before committing.
4:15pm
--1 McD's caramel sundae
Shopping break. After lunch we went back and got her mom and went to a local mall. I was really shocked at how light the selection was--isn't this prime prom shopping season?
She found one more dress that she kinda liked--it was the color she was originally looking for and it was a very va-va-voom cut, but in the end I don't think it had quite the gravitas that your senior prom dress should have.
So, after a quick snack break, we headed back to the store with the original dress she loved. She showed it to her mom, and it was just the most disappointing reaction. I was so frustrated with her. Her mom either didn't like, or thought it was too expensive, or who knows what, but instead of saying "Oh honey, you look lovely", her mom just began picking apart the dress. She complained about how it was pressed and how a little stitch under the arm was missing and how one of the pickups on the skirt had fallen (which would require a couple of stitches to fix, at most). There was just no joy or happiness or fun at all. Just pick, pick, pick.
I felt so bad for my goddaughter. For her part, she was disappointed, but quite gracious about it. They left the decision up in the air. I hope they come around.
I feel so bad, sometimes, for how she's treated in that family. She's the middle child and the only girl, I think she gets overlooked and slighted all the time. There's so much subtle sexism in that family. Her older bro can get away with murder, and get a lot of things handed to him. Not so for her--so often all she hears is "no".
Her younger brother has behavioral/social issues and her older brother is having some protracted adolescent "failure to launch". She has the (mis)fortune to be responsible and self-sufficient and so is often held to a much higher standard than the others and her needs are often bumped to the very last on the list. I try to advocate for her where I can, but it just butters my buns to see way they take her for granted and neglect to just listen to her. I can't wait for her to get out of there. I know she loves her family deeply, but I think being on her own will bring her a lot more happiness.
10:00pm
--2 cheeseburgers
--1 Mc Chicken
--medium fries
--medium orange soda
--3 cookies
This is tiredness and fatigue here. After finishing up with my goddaughter, I went over to my mom's to do the shopping. Unfortunately, the new cleaning person who was supposed to come today just totally blew the appointment off--no call, nothing. Mom was ticked because she'd gotten up and dressed to meet the woman, and disappointed because she had liked her when she came to do the estimate. Big bummer.
We're not going to be celebrating tomorrow--Mom just isn't up to having plans tomorrow. That made me kind of sad--it's hard to see her get frail. It makes this all seem very real.
I actualy got a little emotional on the way home. A Hollies song came on the radio. Their songs always remind me of her. She loves their music and their sound and messages are just very "her". Just hearing the song set me off and made me really sad about the whole situation. I just can't believe that someday she's going to be gone forever.