Shimmy Mama

Tales from my charmed life as a wife, mother of two, and belly dancer.

Saturday, September 08, 2007

Success Here & There

Well, I have good news to report: We have had success at preschool. I was starting to lose hope. Wednesday both Ryan and I went with Zachary to school. I left first, but Zachary was immersed in play and made no reaction. He did start to cry when Ryan left shortly after I did, but quickly calmed down and participated in the class. Thursday I took him (it was quite the sight to be dressed in my belly dance clothes at the Baptist Church!) but I had to leave fairly quickly because I had to teach my class. He was crying when I left, but the teacher said he was fine about 5 minutes later. When I picked him up Wednesday he was so happy - he hugged all his classmates and the teacher. When Ryan picked him up Thursday he was giving a girl in his class an 'eskimo kiss' by rubbing his nose to hers. So all is improving with preschool.

Some other changes that are not so pleasant, Zachary's suddenly developed sleeping issues. He's precariously close to giving up his nap, but I'm hoping to delay that a little while longer. Michele told me she's waiting until the time change to drop her kids' naps, I think I'll do it that way too. I like him napping for many reasons: 1. It gives me a break and I can get a surprising amount of things done; 2. Because he's napping his bedtime has been pushed back to 8:00 or 8:30, giving us time after dinner to do something fun like ride around in the little boat looking for the dolphins; and 3. We can go places as a family (like Friday Fest we went to last night) and have dinner out. Once he gives up his nap I'll have to push his bedtime back to 7:30 or so, because I have to get him up by 7:30 a.m. for school. An early bedtime shortens our evening family time, but then again with the time change it will get dark around 5:30 so there won't be as much to do as there is in the summertime. Ok, so anyway, back to his sleeping issues. Thursday night he started crying when I put him down. This is extremely unusual, I don't even remember the last time this happened (he didn't even do that as a baby). I know what the problem is, we are in a state of flux between the big boy bed and the crib and all this change has happened way too fast for him. Poor little guy! There are SO many changes he's been through the last few months: potty training, preschool, me being gone a week, and now a bed. Every night I ask him if he wants to sleep in the bed or the crib, and he says the crib. So we carry on our routine as usual, yet he still cries when I leave the room. It took me an hour and 1/2 to get him down Thursday (boy was that exhausting - I had a week of not enough sleep and I thought I would get to bed early that night - oh well!). Last night we went downtown to Friday Fest, and after the heat and the blissful time in the jumpy house (run by a chain smoking county fair reject, ugh!) he was exhausted and went straight to sleep at 8:00 p.m. Tonight he cried for a minute, but he settled down before I could go back in. I hate that our smooth, happy nighttime routine has changed. I hope we can get it back soon, I just hate the thought of him being sad before he goes to sleep.

On to my issues. My website is up and running, and it's surprisingly easy to update. I even found myself offering to help a friend of mine with a website he wants to do (what the hell am I thinking???). I have Tamra-henna, Belly Dance Superstar, booked for a workshop and performance in October. In my agreement with her agent, I have to have a minimum of 20 participants registered for her workshop a week prior to the event. Right now I have 4. Geez. If I don't get the minimum then they'll cancel. I won't have to pay anything, but I will be a huge failure in local belly dance scene. I'm sure that doesn't seem like a big deal, but it is to me. It's keeping me up at night and beginning to affect my health. I'm working on getting the word out, but I'm starting to worry I won't make the minimum.

BUT, it is Saturday night, and it's College Football season. And there is a night race at Richmond. And the U.S. Open men's finals are tomorrow. And preschool is Monday, hopefully that continues to go well. The belly dance workshop is out of my control, so I shouldn't worry about it. Tonight I won't.

7 Comments:

  • At 11:23 PM, Blogger Michele S said…

    Melanie- I am so absolutely happy that Z has accepted preschool and is fitting in there. This is huge. I think the timing of the bed and preschool and you leaving were bad, but what can you do? He'll get used to it, just like preschool. Perhaps you should just get rid of the crib and bite the bullet and put him in the bed? Maybe knowing the bed is there is causing him anxiety? So if the crib is gone, he'll just get used to it? Maybe the fact you are giving him a choice is too hard for a 3 year old? Except he may never nap again.....

    Okay, I have no idea what I'm saying. Mine are in their room right now bouncing off the walls and it is 9:20. What in the hell do I know?

    I hope the bellydance gig works out. I'd sign up right now if I didn't live 3000 miles away and if I didn't have a disfigured stomach and if I could dance and if I had one ounce of coordination. So I would TOTALLY DO IT JUST FOR YOU!

     
  • At 8:42 AM, Blogger Melanie said…

    Thanks Michele!! I have a coin bra just waiting for you . . . .

    I think you are right about the bed thing. I will probably "bite the bullet" as you say and move the crib out, but I'm going to wait a little while - like perhaps the year 2015. Just kidding! But I will wait and let some of these other changes sink in first.

     
  • At 11:22 PM, Blogger Michele S said…

    Update PUHLEASE!

     
  • At 6:38 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Hey Shimmy Mama, shimmy up some new pics! It's been two weeks and I need my Z fix!

     
  • At 10:47 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Now it's been a month. What's the deal? Did the boy already pack up and leave for college? The army? To make Toys-R-Us commercials in Hollywood?

     
  • At 9:53 AM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    5 weeks now and I had to get to the bottom of things. I'm sorry it's not better news everyone. On a routine sail from PC to Mobile, Southern Cross and her entire crew were boarded by pirates while anchored just offshore the Floribama bar. After using the boat to mule a load of Colombian cocaine into Biloxi, they turned towards Cuba where they planned to sell the boat. Once there, Z used his spanish language skills to convince authorities that he was abducted from his Panamanian parents to be sold in the US to this gringo couple who wanted a black market adoption. Ryan and Mel were imprisoned, ironically just down the road from Guantanamo. Z was placed in custody of the Panamanian consulate where he escaped and made his way back to Southern Cross where he cut the lines and single-handed towards Islamorada. Halfway across the Florida Strait the boat was dismasted by Hurricane Adaha and he was set adrift in the Gulf Stream where he lived off mahi and canned beans and corn until he made landfall in the Azores. After stepping a new mast he made from a mahogany tree found on the beach, he then sailed to the Canaries where he is currently waiting out hurricane season, earning milk money by caddying at the Tenerife Club de Golf de Las Palmas. He can receive mail care of: Harbormaster,Puerto Deportivo La Galera, Candelaria Tenerife Canary Islands, Spain

     
  • At 9:35 PM, Blogger Melanie said…

    Oh, for heaven's sake, Zachary would NEVER eat canned corn!!! Now, candy corn is a different matter. Updates are pending . . . but tonight I need sleep.

    A teaser - my bellydance thing went off swimmingly. We raised $1100 for the theatre!!

     

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