Pirate

Reese and I are in a store today and one of the workers looks about 18 years old and he has a lot of interesting piercings and also a kinda crazy hairstyle. Reese all the sudden says loudly, "Mommy, look there are pirates here!" I knew EXACTLY what she was talking about but I just said, "No there are not." But she persisted and said this time even LOUDER, "Mommy, no over there, he is a pirate." At this point I know that the employee heard, and I didn't want him to think that I teach my child that just because someone has piercings they are automatically a "pirate." I just quickly, (well as quickly as I can with my sciatica limp), turn down the next aisle and pray that the kid was understanding, I did not know what to do. But I just have to laugh about it now because it is just funny. I love her and she makes me laugh everyday.

The plan for tomorrow is doctor's appt and then the induction is tentatively scheduled for weds. I will keep everyone updated on the news. But tomorrow I am planning on just having so much fun with Reese and spoiling her, because part of my heart is feeling bad that I am going to have to share my attention between her and Charlotte, but it will all be good, great actually. I am really happy.