Ouch!

So, I've recently discovered that Brooklyn has SEVERE separation anxiety. Lately, when I leave her with the sitters at the MOPS meeting...she screams the whole time...it's 2 hours. It's not because she's sad, there's no tears, but because she's mad. I'm not quite sure what I should do because I was reading that maybe the sitters and the atmosphere's just not right for her. I think what I might start doing is showing up to the meetings super early, so she can get accustomed to the surrounding before I have to leave her. We'll probably even be there before the sitters and other children, which might be good too so she can have some 1 on 1 time with the sitter and be comfortable. Sounds good to me, hopefully it will work. I'll try it next week when the next meeting is.

Last night we had another volleyball game...lost in 3. I got the ball a lot more, which means I made a lot more mistakes, but I had fun. Our coach and fellow baller was so mad at the end, he just went to the back of the court and buried his head in the bleachers. It was actually funny to me, but I didn't laugh about it in front of him. I'm a little scared of him because he's so intense about the game. I think it's also because he sees the potential of the team and we're definitely not playing as well as we should be. I have an updated picture of my bruised arm...looks a lot worse than it really is. I just look a little like I've been abused or something!


Amazing that the left arm has very little bruising...but this right arm...

Anyway, that's about all for now.