I love when the phone rings at 6 in the morning. I figure it is always bad news and for a change, it was not. Sort of. Paula called us and she was having a meltdown. I guess the remote work for McGill U. Hospital is being stopped. So, she has to be at the hospital every morning at 8. That is bad for her because she did not have time to plan for a person to make sure the little ones got to school and had someone to get them to their practices and stuff after school and also watch them until either Thierry or Paula got home. Chris told her that both of us have nothing to do and nowhere to go, so we would love being the taxi, lunch, and babysitting team. So, from now on, one of us has to go to Paula's house to pick up the kiddos around 6, so they can eat breakfast, get dressed, get Bayley's hair all ribboned up and get them to school by 8:30. Chris said since he is usually up at 6, he will handle that. So, he heads out today, in something weird for him, sweat pants and a t-shirt with his hair all tied up. He has the worst bed head ever. The girls were bummed, that meant they would have to handle their breakfast, but he said he could still make their lunches. They could have me make breakfast, but I think a bowl of cereal and toast would get old fast.
So, I am half awake making sure that they eat their breakfast, which is by Paula's rule, oatmeal, toast, orange juice and milk. Make sure they bursh their teeth and wash their faces. Then I had to help both get dressed. Luc is easy, just throw on some pants, a button down shirt and either a vest or jacket depending on the weather, lucky he already knows how to tie his shoes. Bayley is the hard one. First getting that wormy girl into tights is hard as hell. She wants to wear tights even though it will be hot today because she hates wearing shorts under her skirt. Too many things to do before going potty. Ok, whatever. Then the blouse has to be just so. No wrinkles, so I got the steaming thing out to make sure it was nice and smooth. Then the skirt, again make sure no wrinkles. Then the vest and sailor collar thing and finally that god damned ribbon. Before I even get her dressed, I make sure she hits the bathroom because I am not doing this twice. Then comes brushing her hair and and tying ribbons all over the place. It is a girls school, but she has to look good. Then I tell them to make sure their backpacks are ready, no toys, no cell phones, no mangas and no candy. Just their small laptop, books, pens, pencils, binders and tissues. Then I sit them down while Chris makes them their lunches with the girls. I think they will be the only kids who get rice and veggies in their lunches. Chris loves to make those Japanese things called bento boxes and he was happy as hell to do it for the kids. They got rice, a rolled omelet with cheese and veggies in it, some cut up carrots and fruit and for a treat, he tried to make those sausages that you cut up to look like octupuses. The girls were mad because when he makes them up for them, he usually will fry up breaded chicken breast pieces and put in sauces, but he told them time to eat better, no more fried chicken. Katja told him if he is holding out on the chicken, she will go on strike. Chris told her it was either that or buy your own lunch. The tightass said she would give healthy a try.
After all that, me and Chris drove the little ones to school and that was a madhouse. Had to make sure that Bayley did not run in front of the cars because she saw her friends and I had to walk Luc to his pre school, it is next door to Bayley's school. He told me he had to hold my hand so I did not get hit by a car and I had to give him a kiss when we got to his class. He is a very serious boy. So, we are heading back home when Paula calls us to ask if we could pick up the kids' uniforms, they are hanging in her laundry room and also grab their change of clothes for the week, along with underwear and shoes just to make it easier for her. She also asked if we would not mind washing the uniforms and she would pay for the detergent, food, gas, etc.... Chris told her to keep her money, we would be fine just with spending time with our grandkids. She also said there might be some nights where the kids will have to stay over because of work and Chris said we got bedrooms and that would be fine. I think she was overwhelmed because we had her on speaker and she got a hitch in her voice. She told us we were lifesavers and she said I do not know how I will pay you back. Chris told her to be quiet and not to worry, we were on the job. I knew this would happen but we were thinking they would give her some notice, but that did not happen. I know when we got home, we were beat. Then after having a cup of coffee and nibbling on some bacon, it was time to plan after school snacks, dinner and making sure that Bayley has a desk and does not use the kitchen table and that we have stuff to keep Luc busy. We also got a PDF of their afterschool schedules. Bayley has a ballgame tomorrow at 5, Luc is starting his swim class on Thursday at 7 and Bayley's dance class is right after school starting on Friday. Then Bayley has futbol practice twice a week starting next Monday. Luc's U-8 Futbol will start practicing on Monday's, Wednesday's and Friday's starting next week also. Our Saturday's are booked forever. Bayley's girls futbol play on Saturdays and Luc has his first swim meet two weeks from Tuesday. It is only like 45 minute to an hour and all they do is swim one lap and then diving. At their age, everyone gets a ribbon. Then we have dance recitals, and in November, Paula has hockey signup on the PDF with a question mark. Those kids will be busy, but that should keep them out of trouble. Oh shit, Chris says we have to go online with Ikea and order a desk for Bayley to put in the room that will be hers, next to Tatianna's. Chris says they can deliver the desk by 5 today. That cost more than the desk I think but whatever. Luc gets the room across the hall, so we need to find a toy box, also from Ikea, and a chairs and stuff so that they have a place to get away from adults. He also thought we might need to get bedding that would be something they would like. Both beds in those rooms are for guests but we do not get many guests lately, so we are going to try to find queen sized stuff that would make a kid happy.
Are you kidding me, there is kid type bedding for queen sized beds online. It can be expressed here tomorrow. I would have never guessed. Chris is making a list of what we would need for the little ones. Yes, video games if they have time and he is going to look for that new PS5 they can share, toys and lots of juices, He told me I might want to buy them jams, underwear, socks and stuff so that they had extra clothes in case of accidents. Good lord, I think I am going to be completely worn out because we have like an hour to do all this stuff before we pick them up. Some of the stuff can wait, but we do have to stop by Paula's house on the way and I had to remember where I hid her keys. Ok, we are out of here. Laters, pray for us, we are going back in time. Funny thing, we both are excited about this.