We all made it through the weekend

OK Theresa didn’t feel well this morning, she feels better now though. Apparently Sprout is the napping channel. As long as Sprout was on Theresa was asleep, the minute I changed the channel she work up. The worst part was that she did the baby cry each time. Poor thing did at least eat something today but she drank more than she ate. Despite being sick she did about normal with her potty training for the day. She got all but the three chew-able supplements today so it was good.

At the moment I’m watching “Sister Wives” and at the moment I have to say Kody Brown is being an ass. I’m really hoping I understood that wrong. So what if Meri only has one child she should have the house she wants. They can’t find a house big enough for all of them so four houses was the only choice. OK I’m going to stop before I start ranting about it. Not my life not my business.

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A sick child is a hyper child……

once they start to feel better. At least mine is. The pizza she split with her daddy for breakfast didn’t agree with her. So she got a bath and a change of clothes, my kitchen floor and part of my carpet got a bath too. A couple of my towels got thrown away and I got to take a shower and change clothes in the middle of the day. So far she hasn’t seemed to notice that she didn’t have therapy today. I never realized it before but as much as I enjoy those days when I don’t have to go anywhere, they are the days that make me the tiredest.

I’ve done three loads of laundry, working on folding that now and re-hanging the ones that are still damp b/c I put them too close together on the line. I was running out of clothes pins. I did dishes and made lunch. Now I get to do dishes again, they’re soaking in the sink as I type and enjoy a pot of coffee to stay awake. It’s not helping but I like the taste. I’ve got to refill my sugar container now.

I got a call from the clinic where Theresa gets therapy this afternoon. The next time we go up there (hopefully tomorrow) I can pick up an application for a grant to go to a two day Autism conference. I want to go but it’s awful early in the morning and I don’t have child care. There isn’t anyone I really care to leave Theresa with either.

The highpoint, at the end of the week it’s supposed to be 79! That’ll be a relief to me, I’m hot already. I don’t want winter to come back though.