Not only is it muggy, and your clothes cling to you, the air feels sticky, you want to jump in a pool and tear your blouse off, but the kids are almost out of school!
These feelings are ancient-summertime, summertime, summertime.... I always get a little sad on Sunday night because that means Mondays coming and school. But I am not in school, the girls aren't in school, but still, everyone else in Cobble Hill is in school! And PS 29 is where they all gather at 2:50 to pick up the children. I said to Sidney, who was at school to pick up her children, that it was mostly mothers who were picking up the children...
"Go to the private school-that's where all the nannies are"Sidney said.
There's a Montessori school on Court that is 30,000 a year...that's after taxes!
SO everyone is trying to move into Cobble Hill to get their children into PS 29! That's one of the reasons the rents have sky rocketed.
At the doctors today they said that the girls, Giggy and Tess, are in the 95% in terms of head size. Because they are twins, and don't always have a lot of room in the womb, their heads may get fuild inside them...that they have to watch them at 9 and 12 months. Well, I think they are just fine. Of course Jordan worried about this and do they both recognize their names, can they pretend to talk, etc. The worries never, ever, end.
But Tss is climbing all over, crawling and Gigi is getting up on all fours and rocking.... We now have a huge pen in the loft for the girls to stay in with this matt with numbers, etc on it. The apartment looks like a nursery!
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