
Today I took Liv to story hour! “This will be fun for us” I thought. I’ve been so busy or under the weather that we haven’t been in four months, so I was feeling more than a little guilty.
Well apparently, this four months was just the right amount of time for her to enter the “Everything scares me” stage! The stage that sends a two year old into hysterics because her fingers and toes are wrinkled from the bath water! So I guess it only natural that one should be leery of scary librarians wearing puppet bears on their arm and singing the teddy bear song! Who knows what they’ll wear on their arm next!
To top it off they ended with a parachute activity! It seemed quite innocent to me, but Olivia could see the evil plot behind it. The sound of happy children and ruffling fabric sent her into overload and she headed for the door!
Fine .. OK, lets go upstairs to the section where the grown ups escape. Only I had the idea that we should ride the elevator. The thought of three flights of stairs with a two and a half year old and a very heavy bag of children’s books, chosen mostly for me, was the forerunner to my decision. Well the motion of the elevator was far too weird and as the door opened she let out a blood curdling scream as each and every peaceful adult face looked over the tops of their books in horror! We stepped out, turned left and walked down three flights of stairs to the check out!
Oh yes, this is life with a two year old, it’s just been so long since the others were this age, I guess I’d forgotten! However, we remain undaunted and we will try again next week!