30 posts in 30 days, day 15: spongebob wetpants
Cal and I went to the indoor playground yesterday when I was post-call. This is a very ritzy indoor playground--the playground itself is nice, but they also have schmancy things like a boutique (not a store, a BOUTIQUE) and mother/baby yoga classes and ORGANIC CAFE as well as other other high-end offerings that make me wonder if I am really spending enough time with Cal going through his Latin word root flash cards.
Anyway, at one point Cal ran over and sat on my lap with a dreamy expression on his face. And why not? I thought, the boy LOVES HIS MOTHER. And why does my lap feel so warm? Well friends, suffice it to say that this is the last time that I will be taking Cal out without a change of pants in his diaper bag. So I had to buy him a new pair of pants at the BOUTIQUE. And they were expensive. However, stripey, so that's a plus.