Saturday, July 31, 2010

Free at last, free at last!!

Guess where I'm headed? Las Vegas! Guess who's *not* coming with me? My kids! None of them, not even one! I haven't travelled anywhere solo in over a decade (a decade!), and I have to tell you, I'm pretty stoked about the next four days. Am I a terrible mother for not even feigning separation anxiety? I couldn't even muster one crocodile tear this morning! I've stressed out more about wearing a bathing suit in public while I'm lounging (yes, I'm bragging) poolside at the Bellagio hotel (now I'm bragging some more) than I have over being apart from my lovely children (see, I called them 'lovely', surely that scores me some mom points?).

I practically leapt out of our minivan while it was still moving this morning as my husband pulled into the Ottawa Airport -- I was worried I'd turn into a pile of mush when it came time to leave, as it turns out, I was pretty ready to cut the cord(s). For the most part, the kids were OK with Mom leaving for a few days, only one cried, and I think that was more a result of being pulled out of bed at such an ungodly hour (what can I say, Hannah likes her sleep!). I'll be honest, I was expecting a little more reaction to my absence, we'll see how well they fare come bedtime when the reality sinks in that Mom won't be there to tuck them in (shock, horror!).

I nursed Grace this morning for what will likely be the last time. When our other children weaned, I never knew that our last nursing session was our last nursing session, it just sort of happened. It was bittersweet to nurse Grace this morning knowing that in all likelihood, when I come back in four days, that aspect of our relationship will be over. At this point, I don't have much milk left to speak of, breastfeeding Grace is more about comfort and habit (for both of us!). I hope she's as OK with weaning as I am, but if she wants to get back on the wagon when I come home, we'll pick up right where we left off.

I'm a little nervous leaving my husband in charge of our brood, he's an excellent, involved, father, but I don't think he fully realizes how much work he has ahead of him for the next four days. When he comes home from work after nine hours away, the house usually looks the same as he left. While it may not look like I accomplish much in a day from his standpoint, he fails to consider all the mundane chores of the day -- getting the kids dressed, feeding them, cleaning up after them, entertaining them -- wash, rinse, and repeat. I did my bit and made sure to leave with all the laundry washed, folded, and put away. Shawn, you're a good man, may the force be with you.... sucker!

I'm not completely solo for the next four days, I'm visiting Las Vegas with my brother and his wife. Other than planning a daytrip to the Grand Canyon and the Hoover Dam, I don't have any concrete plans per se, but I do have some goals:
  • I will drink a yard of margarita. Why not, eh?
  • I will wear make-up. I've been rocking the 'natural look' far too long, it's time for some under-eye concealer!
  • I will *not* wipe anyone else's poopy bum. If I fail to accomplish this goal, needless to say, this will be my first and last trip with my brother and his wife.
  • I will see a celebrity. No, Carrot Top does not count.
  • I will eat a meal without giving up a single morsel to anyone else. Grace Pearson, I'm lookin' at you, eat your own damn food!
  • I will have wild sex with random men. Not really, I just want to know if my husband reads my blog (is this thing on?).

I've installed Skype on my laptop so that I can chat with the kids every day without paying outrageous hotel telephone rates (a quick 'hi' and 'bye' costs, like, a million dollars!). My laptop has a handy-dandy webcam feature, so they can see me while we talk. A quick dry run last night confirmed that the webcam offers a less-than-flattering angle, the kids will get a birds-eye view of Mom's double-chin, I hope they still recognize me!

I'm sure the next four days will fly by, and of course, I'll be happy to get back to the munchkins, after all, how much R&R can one person possibly handle? I'll let you know!


  1. Oh, wow! Have fun -- you surely deserve it!

  2. Thank you for the laughs. I love reading your blogs so much! Vegas (sans kiddos) sounds like a blast! Savour every moment...

  3. Welcome to the world of Skype! We installed it a few years ago and got my mother (who lives in New Brunswick) and my brother (who lives in Banff) webcams as early Christmas presents. We were expecting our first baby and wanted them to be able to see it soon after birth. Skype has been wonderful. Although we only see my mother in person a couple of times a year and my brother once every few years (if we're lucky), Skype lets us, and our son see them whenever we want. So our son KNOWS his grandmother and when they do see each other in person, there's no "getting to know you shyness" to get over.
    Enjoy your trip and Skype!

  4. Have a great time in vegas. I loved it, and would love to go back. Enjoy some gambling, and there is a restaurant in the Mirage where you can have great icecream drinks, with the funniest names. I can't remember the restaurants name.

  5. Drink a margarita or three for me! ;) See you when you're back -- you'd better be bringing back some good stories. ;)

  6. Susie, SERIOUSLY, you're TRULY hilarious!!!

  7. and HAVE AN AMAZING TRIP!!!!!!!!!!!!!