We had a 9:30 am appointment and we were all ready to go. We got on the bus with the craziest driver ever. She went so fast that I felt so sick when we finally arrived. When we got off the bus Coop said, "That was a crazy driver." We found the salon and also happened across a toy store. Wooohoo! A nice, independent, kid-friendly toy store. I told Coop we could go after the haircut.
We waited a while to get our turn. There was a family before us whose little one was getting her first haircut and her parents, grandma, aunt and cousin were all there snapping pictures and ooohing and aaahing over her. It was a little annoying and you could tell the stylists just wanted them to go. Finally, it was Tucker's turn. He was so sad and mad. He screamed the whole entire time with tears streaming down his face. He had hair everywhere- including on me because I was holding him. The stylist tried every trick with him-- jelly beans, toys, tv, water sprayer-- nothing worked. Finally it just came down to "mean mama" holding him tightly and the stylist working fast as she could. It was one of the most trying 20 minutes of my life (and I am sure the stylist's too), but happily, Tucker survived and is sporting a great, new haircut. He looks so adorable and so much older.
After the drama was over, we headed to the toystore. It was a great place. Tons of good, quality toys and games and it had the ever-important train table for the boys to play at. We played for a while, browsed and even purchased a new fire hat for Tucker (Coop stepped in his hat:( ) and a great game for Cooper. It was totally by accident that we found this store.
I had no intention of spending anymore of our morning in Rose Baby, which by the way is a gorgeous area on the water, but as we walked away from the toy store towards the bus we came across a bookshop- an independent bookstore and we had to go in. After about 4 minutes Tucker was pulling books off the shelf left and right and needed a diaper change, so we had to go. I think Coop and I could have stayed for hours reading books.
So, we were on our way again planning to stop only to change Tuck's diaper and perhaps grab a snack for the way home. We turned the corner off the main street. I was going to just change Tuck's diaper quickly in a somewhat secluded spot (I am getting really good at the standing up diaper change). Well, when we turned the corner what did we see? A beach! Now, there is no way were not going to explore it. The weather, by the way, is sunny and mid-70s- nice winter, huh? We spent about 45 minutes at the beach. Just enough time to get really hot and for the boys to get soaked from the knees down. The view of beautiful, the weather perfect, but the beach itself was filthy. There was so much trash at the water line it was gross and disappointing and tricky to keep the boys from digging into the "treasure of trash" (balls, straws, cups etc). I finally pulled them away from the beach and headed for the bus-- this time for real. At least I thought, but Cooper was hungry...
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So a simple, easy morning became a morning of happy accidents full of little treasures- a bookstore, a toyshop, a great deli and a lot of fun for the three of us.

I wish I would have known you were in the hood, would have loved to have seen you guys! Red Rocket, and Kidz Lidz, and that's our dirty little dog beach.
ReplyDeleteI almost called you Laura to say where the hell am and pleeeaassse come get me! It was a little unnerving being lost! Now that we are familiar with Rose Bay we would love to meet at the nice beach soon!
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