Tim went away to a conference somewhere in Southwestern Finland. Thankfully it's only for 2 days. He left this morning around 8 by bus and comes back tomorrow - some time.
V�in� woke up pretty happy once he was given breakfast and I made plans to take him downtown in his sled (in case some of the sidewalks were not plowed fully) as it's easier than a stroller....and I had to pick up some MK product and meet a friend after that, once she was done some school work.
After getting my Lip Mask product, I decided that since we would not be taking the bus that day or the next - we deserved a pizza. I took V�in� into a restaurant that has the most space (review to come tomorrow) - as I had to bring the sled inside with me.
V�in� was pretty well behaved and even went as far as to walking around and exploring (but not TOO far from me) when he was done his food.
But once the hood/ski mask went on and the hat and mittens - Hell broke loose.
It was definitely nap time. He's fallen asleep before in his sled - so not a huge issue. I dragged him here and there and he would be so close to sleeping - then wake up. (I am skipping lots of the stuff in between as it's a bore to you).
He was THIS close to sleeping and we were in front of Popelli.....and I was going to knit if he fell asleep...and this elderly lady came over - all happy-like and screamed at V�in� "COO COO COO COO!"
Coo Coo (or however you want to spell it) is like "peek-a-boo" and used often with young children.
Considering Finns keep to themselves in general (i.e. don't offer to help a mother with a sled and cranky child on the non-snowy part of the city center to the snowy part so she can put him down) - I find it highly interesting (I could say amusing because I am done being angry with this elderly lady I guess) - that they LOVE BABIES.
At least the older people do - the smoking teenagers could care less. Anyways.
I have honestly, never wanted to hurt a little old lady so much - for being nice. I'm sure she was trying to calm V�in� down - but he is a shy child and despises when strangers get all in his face and talk (or yell) to him. THEN OF ALL THINGS - the little old lady gave me a look that said, "I was only trying to be nice - what the f*ck is your kid's problem?!"
How about you got in his face so close you could count his eye lashes and you were the one scaring him and he was just about to fall asleep?!
ARGH. Okay - done that frustrated bit.
Prior to that - we were crossing the street - both cars had stopped for other pedestrians and I inched my way out, holding the rope of the sled close to my body so there's not as much distance between V�in� and I as I pull him across the road.
The lady ahead of me - jogged a bit ahead -and VROOM - the car shot off between us - I had to jump back.
I was not a happy camper and flipped him the middle finger (although it was concealed in my mitten). The temptation to kick his car as he sped by was also great.
My bank card was itching to buy Ben and Jerry's - but we stood strong and didn't give in.
So we headed home and my friend sent me a message (I hadn't gotten far) and we hightailed it to her place where V�in� slept quietly in his sled for 1 hour.
Thank goodness for friends - or else I'd be much fatter and Wii Fit would tell me so.
V�in� woke up pretty happy once he was given breakfast and I made plans to take him downtown in his sled (in case some of the sidewalks were not plowed fully) as it's easier than a stroller....and I had to pick up some MK product and meet a friend after that, once she was done some school work.
After getting my Lip Mask product, I decided that since we would not be taking the bus that day or the next - we deserved a pizza. I took V�in� into a restaurant that has the most space (review to come tomorrow) - as I had to bring the sled inside with me.
V�in� was pretty well behaved and even went as far as to walking around and exploring (but not TOO far from me) when he was done his food.
But once the hood/ski mask went on and the hat and mittens - Hell broke loose.
It was definitely nap time. He's fallen asleep before in his sled - so not a huge issue. I dragged him here and there and he would be so close to sleeping - then wake up. (I am skipping lots of the stuff in between as it's a bore to you).
He was THIS close to sleeping and we were in front of Popelli.....and I was going to knit if he fell asleep...and this elderly lady came over - all happy-like and screamed at V�in� "COO COO COO COO!"
Coo Coo (or however you want to spell it) is like "peek-a-boo" and used often with young children.
Considering Finns keep to themselves in general (i.e. don't offer to help a mother with a sled and cranky child on the non-snowy part of the city center to the snowy part so she can put him down) - I find it highly interesting (I could say amusing because I am done being angry with this elderly lady I guess) - that they LOVE BABIES.
At least the older people do - the smoking teenagers could care less. Anyways.
I have honestly, never wanted to hurt a little old lady so much - for being nice. I'm sure she was trying to calm V�in� down - but he is a shy child and despises when strangers get all in his face and talk (or yell) to him. THEN OF ALL THINGS - the little old lady gave me a look that said, "I was only trying to be nice - what the f*ck is your kid's problem?!"
How about you got in his face so close you could count his eye lashes and you were the one scaring him and he was just about to fall asleep?!
ARGH. Okay - done that frustrated bit.
Prior to that - we were crossing the street - both cars had stopped for other pedestrians and I inched my way out, holding the rope of the sled close to my body so there's not as much distance between V�in� and I as I pull him across the road.
The lady ahead of me - jogged a bit ahead -and VROOM - the car shot off between us - I had to jump back.
I was not a happy camper and flipped him the middle finger (although it was concealed in my mitten). The temptation to kick his car as he sped by was also great.
My bank card was itching to buy Ben and Jerry's - but we stood strong and didn't give in.
So we headed home and my friend sent me a message (I hadn't gotten far) and we hightailed it to her place where V�in� slept quietly in his sled for 1 hour.
Thank goodness for friends - or else I'd be much fatter and Wii Fit would tell me so.