Not a whole lot to do on a cold rainy day around here. We are watching over my nephew’s puppy this weekend while he, his mother and my parents are off in the Grand Tetons communing with nature. Mookie is taking to the visit just fine. The introduction to Rachel and Garth wasn’t too bad. Rachel always surprises me. When Michaela was born, I was sure I would have to watch her like a hawk but she was so gentle with the baby. I’ve put off introducing her too Mookie because the Mook was so little and Rachel is quite big in comparison and has the tendency to be a little clumsy. Well, it was all for naught. Rachel is very patient with the puppy and hasn’t tried to be rough with her once.
After witnessing Mookie’s attempts at eating some of our DVD’s I decided that I needed to find a way to distract her and give her something else to chew on. I made a dash to the pet store this morning and bought each dog a huge bone. Good call. All three have settled down and enjoying their treat. Yay!
With the dogs all settled down, we next needed to decide how to spend our day. Michaela has been talking a lot about piercing her ears and so we ventured to the mall. We watched one girl get her’s done and Michaela declared that she wanted to think about it some more. She also said that she wanted both ears pierced at the same time. The lady at Claire’s said that her co-worker would be in around noon so we decided that we’d get some lunch and pass the time. Michaela went back and forth between getting her ears pierced today to waiting til Monday to maybe next month or maybe when she’s 11. Her ears still wanted to think about it. So, a little frustrated for the wasted trip, we started to make our way to the car when Michaela again changed her mind. I was about to call the whole thing off for good when she finally decided that we’d do it today. So back to Claire’s… Again we watched as someone got their ears done and we waited some more for that co-worker to arrive. It was getting later and later and I was getting more and more impatient. Then a miraculous thing happened…a little girl and her mom and grandmother came into the store to get her ears pierced. I asked how old she was. Five, they told me. They looked at Michaela when I told them that Michaela was five, too. Is she in kindergarten they asked. Yes, I said. The five year olds looked at each other and immediately there was a connection. Michaela watched as the little girl had her ears pierced one by one. “It doesn’t hurt,” the little girl declared. That was it. Michaela’s fear subsided. She jumped into the chair and waited for her turn. “Do you want me to hold your hand,” I asked. “Nope,” she said, “I can do it by myself.” *Sniff* The little girl who had given Michaela the courage walked out of the store and stood at the glass window and watched as Michaela had her ears pierced, too. That’s all it took - a peer to let her know that all would be well.
So, that’s been our day today. It continues to rain. It’s dipped into the 30s and a little snow has begun to fall as well. I’m starting to feel pretty lazy.


