Well, I had MOPS today. I wasn’t as mopey as yesterday.? I think I’m over my little pity party. 
MOPS was good, for the most part.? Our speaker was talking about healthy eating.? I don’t think I learned anything new, but I sure started to feel bad.? Those kinds of talks just don’t work with me.
We had (another) new gal at our table.? She had the most darling 3 month old baby girl.? Dressed in purple, of course.? How’s that for torture? She said they expected her to be a boy.? Not sure of the details but I think they had an ultrasound and the tech told them it was a boy.? I know more than to think that will be our case.? That’s just it.? I know more.? I’ve looked at that ultrasound and I know what boy parts look like.
No matter.
No one seemed terribly interestsed in our craft.? Ms. Religious Right refused to do it altogether because it was a jack o’ lantern picture frame.? Oookay.? It was Jennifer’s craft.? I’m glad she wasn’t there today, or she may have felt hurt.
I talked to Lisa about preschools.? She turned me on to some ideas.? We may be able to afford something after all.? And the new gal (whose son is the same age as H, almost exactly) said she’s goign to petition to get him into kindergarten next year.? I hadn’t thought of that.? So it looks as though we may have some options to consider.? Anything would be nice.
