I decided to extend my vacation through until Sunday and, in that, include Celeste as much as I could for the last few days. We got up bright and early Friday morning, did our usual good morning, potty, breakfast routine. Then we got ourselves ready and piled into the car.
Our first stop was for coffee and a little bit of walking at the Shops at Legacy. Celeste was very good about waiting for me at street crossings and really liked peeking in all of the windows and pointing out all the things she liked.
Next, we headed to the Dallas World Aquarium. Celeste saw so many animals and birds. I'm not sure how much of it she absorbed because there is so much to look at. I know for sure that she remembers the Aligator, the sharks, the "pink birds" (flamingos), and the Jaguar, which she continued to taunt by saying "KITTY!!! EAT!!!!". Celeste got a little cranky toward the end as it was past her nap time.
Next, we stopped for a quick lunch at Cafe Express. Toward the end of our meal, a girl approached us and asked me if I'd like our photo taken together. No… not my photo with the girl, my photo with Celeste. At least that's what I assume she meant. Maybe she did mean herself? Maybe she was someone famous? At any rate, I declined her offer, but I really have no idea why.
In new, awkward, or undefined social situations I tend to get very nervous. This presents itself by keeping me from thinking clearly and causing me to say and do things I don't mean because I think that's what's expected or wanted. In this case, I'm not entirely sure why, but I declined her offer because I thought it made me seem "new" at this or as though I didn't have many opportunities. I guess I thought that she thought that I was one of those dads who only gets to see his kids every so often due to divorce/separation. Or maybe she thought I was married but that I rarely take care of the kid on my own.
In order to prevent her from thinking such things I declined her offer. But I should have taken it. I would have loved a photo of Celeste and I together and taking them myself with the old "hold out your own arm" trick is never as good as someone else doing it. I'm so silly sometimes. I do silly stuff like that a lot and then regret it later. I did this the night of Day VIII too, but I'm getting ahead of myself.
Next we went home for a nap, then some quick shopping at Costco, and then off to Bonnie and Justin's house to play with their new puppies, slam our hands on arcade machine buttons, and eat some very good steak (as well as handfuls of olives and edamame for Celeste).


