Chasin' Mason: Locker Room Antics

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Locker Room Antics

It seems like Mason loves the pool more and more every time he gets in it - so of course, swimming lesson number three was a success. Pre-swimming locker room pictures were a semi-success.

[It just occurred to me that you're probably not allowed to take pictures in the locker room at the YMCA.]

3 comments:

Aimee said...: OMG you're right! What moron takes pictures in a locker room?? We're going to be kicked out of Mommy and Me before the spring session is over.

What's with my face?; May 14, 2009 at 9:25 PM
Megan said...: Oh well, if we don't get kicked out for taking pictures, we'll get kicked out for kidnapping those cute kids from the playground, making everyone think they're ours, and bringing them to swimming class. Plus, we skipped homeroom to be there.

And your face always looks like that. :); May 14, 2009 at 9:33 PM
erica said...: you had a baby and still look better in a bikini than most of us ever dare dream. wtf.; May 16, 2009 at 12:55 PM

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This is a blog about the cutest kid in the world - written by his slightly-confused, always-smiling mommy - that describes every infinitesimal detail of their never-boring life together.

The toddler: He's Mason. He's 3.25 years old and he never stops talking. He can count to 14 (with the creative addition of "eleventeen", recognize all his letters (and write some of them!), and spell his name and the word LAUGH. He's an avid singer and his favorite songs to belt out include "Hey Jude", "I Told the Witch Doctor", and "Our House". He enjoys ice cream, Dr. Seuss books, setting up mile-long Thomas the Train track traps for me to step on in the middle of the night, going to the car wash, and taking long walks on the beach. He's funny, he's smart, he's helpful, and he has some really great hair.

The parent: I'm Megan, the single mom who loves everything about the crazy toddler described above. I'm 26 years old and the proud owner of a shiny new college degree in English Education. I'm working on my Master's degree in Special Education and, although I can multitask like no one you've ever seen, yearn for days to somehow turn into 30 hours instead of just 24. While I sometimes have to remind myself to take a couple deep breaths, I'm getting really good at answering all the "why?"s and the "but how come?"s. I laugh. I care. I never want it to end and I wouldn't want it any other way.

Currently reading: Infinite Jestby David Foster Wallace