So today I will officially state that I feel like I did a good job as a mom. I didn't yell a lot (which is a really bad habit of mine) and made every effort to meet Kimberly's needs and interact with her. I even stuck to my promise of going to the park (which is a mile walk there and another mile back) despite it being late in the day before we got out the door.
We had a great time at the park too. I pushed her a lot on swings (she even pushed me once). We went down the big slide three times. We did the big see-saw and the little see-saw (where I learned from a nanny there a cool rocket ship game to play). She played on the jungle jim for a while while I finally took a break. I even let her play on the splash pad which unfortunately ended in tears when she slipped in conked her head on the concrete. She's ok but it was a tough walk home after that and I ultimately carried her some of the way when she didn't want to walk anymore.
Overall, despite the sadness and tears from the hurt head, it was a good day. I have the best daughter ever.