It never fails

I took Jude to his first summer story time at the library yesterday and Alex wanted to tag along and get some books. It was a nice day so I decided to walk. I put Jude in the stroller and headed out. I thought Alex could browse the books while Jude was in his class.

Alex, however wanted to join the class.

Jude did really well taking turns and even kind of joined in. He sat in the circle for a while and would then turn around and sit in my lap or just check and make sure I was there. He didn't even try and sing along with the class though. It's so hard at this age to let them explore on their own to gain some independence. Even Alex wanted to go up and help him. I thought it was nice to see her concerned about him but I wouldn't let her help.

On the walk home Jude wanted to get out of the stroller and I told him when we got to our street he could get out and walk. Of course any 3 year old boy isn't satisfied with just walking, they have to run. It didn't help that Alex was walking ahead of us so he had to run to keep up with her.

As we neared the cross street who did we run into but Mr & Mrs Perfect and little Perfect out for a walk. I kept telling Alex & Jude to stop because I was afraid Jude would run right out into the street towards home and his Daddy who happened to be standing out in front of our house. Every time I yelled at them to stop and was almost close enough to grab his hand he would take off running again. This happened twice and all the while Alex was still just a few feet in front of him. I knew she would stop at the stop sign and wait for either me or Jason to tell her to cross but I wasn't sure Jude would. I had a vision of my little baby running out in front of a car so I pushed the stroller aside and ran to him and scooped him up just as Jason ran across the street. Out of the corner of my eye I saw the stroller tumble over. I snapped at Jason for tempting Jude to run but of course he was thinking the same thing I was and that's why he crossed the street before we could get there.

I realized I was mad first because I told both kids to stop and they wouldn't listen but secondly why do I always make a fool of myself in front of the Perfect Family?? I mean I must have looked like a lunatic pushing the stroller aside and running off after Jude when there wasn't even a car in sight!

I want neighbors that are crazy like me with messy backyards, kids yelling and making noise. I don't like living next door to the Perfects :(