Often turn out to not the best plans anyway. I was supposed to go shopping at the mart last Thursday with my friend and leave the boys with a sitter. (Thanks, Gail!) :) However, my friend's sitter cancelled on her so it turned out no girl's day out for us. I still wanted to do something fun though. You know how you get yourself built up to the excitement of fun stuff. I had planned on taking the boys to the Aquarium downtown this week and instead decided to go ahead and go that day. We've been before with Paul, but Preston was two months old! So, it was time to go back for sure. The boys didn't know what to expect, but as you can tell they thought it very neat and exciting.
My kids have never really been terribly afraid of characters. And, Deepo, the fish, was no exception!
Preston, like I said, thoroughly enjoyed all of it and make himself quite at home.
Many people would think I'm crazy for attempting stuff like this without big JPM. Actually he does like the aquarium much more than other fun stuff we go do without him. He was working this day though. And, while he does enjoy it, he is very busy and enjoys his off days doing stuff around the house or in the garage. So, either we don't go or we go alone often is how it turns out. I am not afraid to go alone, and really if you've ever done big things like this alone with your children, then you know what I mean when I say there are very tender, special bonding moments that happen when it is just you and them. Now, there are also chest pain filled moments where you are shaking you have your hands so full, you want to smack yourself for thinking you could go it alone. :) But, no seriously. That is why I enjoyed Stone Mountain so much with them the past few years. It was just our thing. Me and them. Noone else. There were times we'd be sitting on the train, Preston sucking his thumb and Jackson playing his pretend banjo where the wind was blowing back our hair and we were bouncing along, that I thought...if I died tomorrow...THIS is what I would remember.
Now, the one thing about being alone is the missing set of eyes for safety. The entrance to this slide was nowhere near the exit. So, I had to go up to the top with them, slide down first (yes, I fit...barely), and then have Jackson send down Preston and Jackson follow. It was still too risky for even me because there was like two seconds where I could only hear them and not see them. The good thing was I could see the two exits from where they were so I could see if someone was trying to escape with them. But, still... That is hard going places alone. I feel like sometimes we don't have quite as much fun because I put the fear in Jackson. Do not leave my sight. Do not talk to strangers. If he ends up in a crowd a foot away from me, he panics and cries. It's difficult. You don't want them to live in anxiety, but you also want them to understand the danger of bad people in this world.


