CeCe gives it her best shot!
I don’t even
know how to title this blogpost. It’s days after Christmas and a lot has
happened. All good of course, but so many potential blogpost topics! Since many
of you have said you think I’m funny, well maybe I’ll stick with a little humor
today.
As you may
recall, I left last Tuesday to go to Pittsburgh to have Christmas with Katie
and her fellas! The traveling up there was uneventful and for that I was
grateful as I knew the impending winter storm was rolling in and may impact my
trip home.
I met Katie at
the entrance of her work party. She invited me to be her “plus-1” and I loved
meeting her co-workers. She provided me with a sequenced, cone-shaped Christmas
hat and began to introduce me to her friends around the room. At this point, I
had on my crossbody purse, my locket necklace, a mask hanging from my ear, and the
band from the stretchy hat! Plus, as luck would have it, I had a turtleneck on.
Knowing all of
the above information is important because about halfway through the party, when
I could no longer stand the stretchy band around my neck, I decided to take off
the festive Christmas hat. This is the exact moment when I knew I was going to
be on funniest home videos or take my last breath.
As I decided to
settle into a seat for the moment, I lifted the strap of my crossbody bag over
my head, which tipped the Christmas hat. In an effort to catch the hat from flinging
across the room, I reached up, only to grab my necklace and the strap of the
mask hanging over my ear, at the same time. All I could think about was trying
to gracefully put everything down without making a scene. The harder I tried,
the more twisted I got. The elastic band from the hat was totally entangled in
the necklace and the Somehow, my purse strap did as well, and I could not put
my purse down. I turned my back towards the majority of the group, and
continued to “un-do” myself. I was getting warm, flushed, and a little concerned
about the outcome. I was a hot mess. This seemed to be several minutes but in
actuality it was probably about one minute. Finally, somehow, everything was
untangled and I regained my composure to hear, “You took off your hat!” Too
soon, was how I felt…little did that person know how difficult it was to simply
remove that hat!
At any rate,
the evening continued and I told Katie about my mishap when we got in the car
to go home. It seems my story was good for a laugh.
The next day,
we decided to go to a Christmas exhibit with the boys as a festive outing.
Getting the boys in and out of the car is no easy feat for two people. When I
think of Katie doing this alone, and knowing she has mastered this, I am in
awe. This day, I realized that I needed a serious lesson in car seat accommodations.
While Katie got
Adrian (the baby), I told her I would manage Gabriel (3-year-old). Gabriel and
I were talking about what we would be doing…we had stopped for pancakes first!
As I struggled to un-loosen his car seatbelt, he wiggled out, making my job
easy. Unfortunately, there was a 30-minute wait and with two little ones, that
wasn’t going to work. So back to the car we went. I was having a hard time
getting Gabriel back into his seat properly and Katie came to my rescue, explaining
that loosening up this particular strap first would make it all so easy. I
observed her and thanked her for the tip.
When we got to
our destination, again, I offered to take care of Gabriel. I pushed the “loosen-up”
button and pulled on the straps trying to get Gabriel easily out of his seat. Evidently,
I had pushed the wrong button as the loosening wasn’t happening. Katie came to
my rescue again, after getting the stroller out and getting Adrian out and into
the stroller, buckled up and ready to go…poor Gabriel, said, “Mommy do it!”
Even after my
lesson, I had failed miserably. We enjoyed our little outing and headed back to
the car. Katie watched me carefully as I tried to loosen the strap. As it turns
out, I was pushing the wrong button for loosening. Hmmmmm…Katie was frustrated,
no doubt, that her mother couldn’t master this skill, but all she could do was
laugh. Then I laughed, then Gabriel laughed and soon, Adrian was laughing too.
This CeCe felt so
dumb. In all fairness, I have not had to take Gabriel anywhere in the car seat
and until recently, I put Adrian into the car with his seat…basically just
snapping it into the base located in the car.
Thank goodness,
seats were not so complicated when I was a young mom.
My last little comment
about this trip is about my travel day. Due to the snow, I waited until
Saturday to depart (I was supposed to leave on Friday). Greg (Katie’s Dad/my ex-husband)
was arriving on Friday, but decided to come early due to the weather. So…once
again, we were in the house together. It wasn’t planned and it wasn’t exactly
how I would have chosen to spend my Christmas break, but it worked. Some people
may think I’m nuts and trust me, sometimes I think that myself. Somehow, we
make it work, together, and I know Katie appreciates it. Times like that could
make me sad, but I’m learning to manage to keep it together and accept the
situation for what it is.
Of course I tried to get a picture of the boys with me and thankfully, got one that was good enough to post. For those of you who haven't seen it...I included it here!
I arrived back
home after a slow 9-hour drive from Pittsburgh to Louisville and although I
missed my babies, I was glad to finally be off of the road.
As twisted and
awkward as moments of the trip were, it was a good one and my little Christmas
at home was also good. Things were different this year for a variety of
reasons, and I’ve learned that some of our traditions are changing. The days of
all of us being together (kids and grandkids) are gone. The absolute chaos is
gone too. It’s kind of sad, but it is the story of life and families…we grow up
and we change. We are further apart in distance, work schedules, sick kids, and
any number of things change things up.
With Mom and
Dad, staying close to home is an absolute must. People come and go during the
days before Christmas, visiting and dropping off thoughtful gifts, but Mayford
Way is where they will be for Christmas.
I’m still
working on Christmas cards. My room is decked out with packages to put away and
items to return. It’s my own chaos. Fortunately, I’ve been off this week and
will be home until next Tuesday, so hopefully, I’ll get things in order. No
pressure…just wishful thinking!
So what would
you have titled this post? I finally thought of something…but most of all, Happy
New Year friends!! Love to you all!!!
Love the humanness of this post! A genuine Christmas story.
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