Let’s hope it lasts.
Today was an unusually loaded day for us. Tee danced at school, pooed at her Nana’s, visited the Queen, then skipped to her Great-Grandmother’s for her first lantern stroll.
Our normal days go like this – school, then home. School, then home. School, then home. On extremely rare occassions, school, then a playdate. One playdate.
Normally, I would never have said yes to so many activities within a day. One activity or two a week outside school is more than I can handle. Do you think I’m effing mad? Four different locations, of three hours each, within a day, for a toddler, is a gross recipe for disaster. I might as well have taken Tee to Disneyland and put her in a cage for five hours whilst watching the rides go up and down and have Mickey wave longingly at her. But today was just one of those days when, well, there was just not much option.
So I geared myself up with an army truck load of toddler tantrum preventive medicine and braved it. What more, the mutt slept at 10pm last night because it was Daddy’s first night home, and then woke at 2am asking to be carried so she could sleep directly beside her Daddy.
I was very, very brave. SO brave, I deserved a medal of bravery from the Canadian Government.
If you’re not yet a Mom, toddler lack of sleep plus an over-active day equals having your head smashed between electric cymbals. Do. Not. Try. It.
My first challenge was lunch. I’d lined up the bribes and thought up the threats. The girl finished her lunch without any ammunition. She must’ve skipped food at school.
Then I prepared myself for my next combat – nap time. Breathe-in…..breathe-out…..breathe-in…….breathe-out. Assigning Tee’s head on a pillow is like balancing my laptop on a finger. But all I did was told her we had an appointment with the Queen and she slept at 1.30pm. AND this is AFTER a shower too!!! A cooperative one!!!
She was either dead tired or bloody excited to see the Queen.
Who didn’t disappoint.
When Tee got there, I witnessed with my own eyes, the devil incarnate manifest itself into the purest form of angel.
Tee was ever SO polite. Asking permission for every single thing that she wanted to touch or play with. She never forgot her P’s and Q’s either. Hey????????!!!!!!! This is not my daughter. I was really worried. She never onced raised her voice. WHAT??!!! This is definitely not my daughter. I think we need a Priest. Then when I warned her that we had only five minutes before we had to leave her Royal Paradise, she told the Queen politely that she had only five minutes left before she had to go and thanked the Queen for inviting her. By that time, goosebumps were spreading throughout my body and I had already started reciting my Hail Mary’s.
All that just happened without me prompting her. At all!
We drove back silently to her Nana’s in the Buka Puasa jam. Can you believe it? Operative noun – silently.
Then at her Great-Grandmother’s house, Tee, again displayed her celestial act of goodness and charmed the hearts of my relatives and their pants off. She played her lantern with her cousins and by 9pm, I was dreading that we were going to have a meltdown of tooth-brushing protests and anti-pyjama riots by the time we arrived home. For sure.
No such thing happened.
I have tonight sent a mass announcement in search for a reputed medium. Just to be on the safe side.
**************************************************************************Who is Mamapumpkin?
Mamapumpkin spent 7 years in London committing crimes to gain her Bartlett degree in Architecture. She then spent 7 years as a Stay At Home Mom raising her children as documented in this blog of over 15 years thereafter returning to the Corporate World stronger than ever as the Country Director of a British Multinational. She sets out to prove to all, that you can have anything and everything that you want; if you have that fire of desire burning within and the drive to work hard. Even better with much love.
Mamapumpkin has not only grown corporate businesses successfully in the past but has grown not one but TWO network marketing businesses in the notorious MLM (Multi-Level Marketing) industry, achieving success in under 2 years. She believes in the MLM business model but realises the DRASTIC PITFALLS and great stigma attached to it, understanding EXACTLY WHY the majority would shy away (or RUN for their lives) from ANY MLM business. But open your eyes and take time to understand it intellectually, remove your hang-ups, confirm your research, and you may just want to seize an opportunity. She did. And no, she never went about chasing people for sales. She had a sophisticated system work for her through technology and a smartphone.
She now impacts lives authentically with proven strategies amassed through the last decade of her own transformation offering online coaching programmes and always supports the underprivileged. She believes that we can all have a life of our own desires to enable real contribution into the world. But first, one needs to understand what this all means.
A beautiful life without limits.
If you wish to learn some tools to propel your life forward guaranteed, be brave enough to make contact as her life's purpose is to build people. She operates through a discovery call after which she will commit to helping you. Or not.
Most lose out on an opportunity because they are afraid they would be sold to, conned or whatever fear resides in their brain without even trying. And that's on them.
Mamapumpkin is a living testimony that women really can have a lot. Being financially and time free has enabled her to travel the world anytime, anywhere, doing anything, and she spends most of her days with her children, having fun, and supporting others wherever she can. Also having fun.


I agree. You deserve that medal.
Mike
http://somethingaboutparenting.typepad.com/
http://www.mikeleonen.com/
haha… you are a drama queen, mama! Just like me! Kekekeke!!