Well, I had to work over the weekend, so no news there except that I think Hudson says some version of "uh-oh, spaghetti-o", which I'm surprised he picked up, as I know I say it, but not frequently or with a lot of emphasis. It sounds like "uh-oh-e-o".
I tried to leave him at the kid club at the gym yesterday, which I hadn't tried to do since we left California. Well, needless to say, I didn't get a workout in. He was crying, so I stayed with him a good 30 minutes, playing, to see if I could get him used to the center. The attendant was so sweet and was doing everything to make him happy. Finally, I thought he was ok, so I told him bye and left, and he was fine (or so I thought). I had enough time to make it to my bike, sit down, and open my book, when I hear my name over the loud speaker to return to the kids' club, so I return. We play about 30 more minutes, and low-and-behold, they have a remote control for some video game. We all know how our little computer nerd loves electronics, so I think he's in heaven. I wait a good while and then sneak out. I get a good 15 minutes of exercise in when I hear my name announced again. I return to see him throwing a tantrum on the floor. The little attendant looked terrified, so I gathered him up and left, and we went to the park instead. Now I don't know what to do- keep trying and see if he gets used to it, or give up and try to make myself get up early before D goes to work. Blah. We really probably need to be separated more. We're both so attached to each other. I'm only away from him when I leave for work, and he screams, but I know he's only awake a little while, and I'm home when he wakes up. I'm probably ruining him....
We're having a lazy day today but probably about to head to the park again. We're both absolutely loving this weather. I could get used to this.