I think I have lost my ability to play. Many times I wonder where my imagination has gone. I admire those moms that can think of myriads of play activities. I can't think of a single one. So when I say to Desi, "Wanna play with mommy?" When he says "yes" (sometimes he will say "no mommy") I am thinking, "okay what should we do?" I get slight anxiety. LOL! We'll run around and play with cars, but I'm not sure if that is enough. I guess I can google activities to do with a 1 1/2 year old, but shouldn't this come naturally? I don't know why this is an issue to be honest. I feel pretty silly even writing about it but I am hoping I am not the only one in the motherhood feeling this way.
Case in point, Desi and I were playing at the park the other day. He goes to sit down in the mulch and he says to me, "sit mommy, sit." I sit with him and start wondering what should we do. So I pick up two sticks and we have a stick fight. He was enjoying it, so points for me on that one. So then I'm like, "Desi let's cook! Let's make...some umm...eggs!" That's where it got weird. LOL! So we start digging up the dirt and "cooked" our eggs. I told my husband what we did and he said, "honey, you cooked eggs?" LOL! I had to laugh at myself because that was pretty pathetic. Anyway, I need to work on my play skills. That's probably why Desi doesn't want to play with me. I don't know how. Is that weird? In the words of Michael Jackson, "have you seen my childhood?" So sad!
I am going to google some activities and try them out. I will get back to the motherhood on this later. ;-)
Night Night
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