Unfortunately Allison is not a kid who understands this. She cannot play by herself, no matter how I try to set her up for it. I thought that if I took her to the zoo for 4 hours, she'd tire of me and I could have the afternoon to do the stuff I wanted to do - like cook dinner and do the laundry.
The zoo was a total disaster. It started off well when she met a new friend on the tram (to Africa). It was a five year old girl and her nanny. The nanny was okay but clearly not interested in making a new friend so we just silently followed the girls around. Then when it was clear the nanny wanted to move on, Allison lost her marbles, which included yelling how I was a bad mom and didn't want me to talk to her or look at her.
After two more meltdowns, including an "I hate you!" (a word we are not allowed to say in our house), I told her that she would not be getting her special zoo snack as a consequence and that we would be going home immediately. Then she cried until she threw up at the zoo entrance and we went home.
I put her in my bed to sleep (she fell asleep in the car) but immediately woke up as I was shutting the door, crying and yelling about how she didn't want to sleep in my bed (her sheets were in the dryer from the load of laundry I did this morning).
I then spent the next two hours trying to un-knot my shoulders from the stress and drain of today and got nothing done except looking at a few zoo pictures I managed to take today.
Looking at the pictures showed me that things can look fun but behind social media and blogs, life can be really hard and frustrating. I hope it will get better, but for now, I'm looking forward to heading back to Canada this week to get a change of pace.




















































