When it is spring vacation and we are off school for a whole week, one or more of the kids will ALWAYS get sick.
Their germs will, without fail, infect me and I will get sick.
I really do hate the dentist. (Have I mentioned my dental hatred yet? Have I?)
Not being able to chew because of sore teeth would take me to a very mean place were it not for the soft, chewy goodness of Reeses Peanut Butter eggs.
Which I vow to stop eating.
Tomorrow, I promise.
I can lose hours dreaming of my scrapbook room in the new house.
Dropping Josh's car off at the car transport place will make this move seem like actual reality. Which means I've got a lot of junk to get throwing away.
Make sure to clarify with the kids about the ACTUAL timing of the move. Otherwise, Chase will tell his entire class goodbye on the Friday before spring break. A few panicked mothers will call to check on us.
A bag of clay makes Chase ever-so-happy. (Note to self: Stop stifling his creativity with your laziness).
Favorite thing this week: Warm chocolate chip cookies and walks with my kids.
Best quote this week from Josh: "I'm so tired of genital herpes." (No, he doesn't have them, but he's sick of seeing the commercials on t.v. for it).
Stie's Thoughts
Welcome! I am Christie, a wife, mother, and diet coke addict. I write to remember the gift that is my life. I wear diamond shoes, complain frequently, and wish desperately that my babies would stop growing up so fast.
“You’re all too self-absorbed to pay any attention to me!”
