than catch up! At least that’s what I tell my students! And look, here I am trying to cram at least three days of blog-worthy material into a frantic 15 minute-composition before I leave school to pick-up my angel. I’ll try to hit the high points…
- We’ve had no other car incidents since Thursday
- We’ve had no better luck contacting our insurance agency
- Although, I haven’t really tried very diligently since I was still pretty annoyed
- C. had his 6 month check-up where we learned he jumped from 50th percentile in all areas to 65th for height, 75th for head circumference, and dropped to 25th for weight.
- We figured the crazy poops were the culprit for the less-than-stellar weight gain, and the doc wasn’t worried so we weren’t either
- I lied…I was worried (and continue to be) but have decided to accept that and move on
- Gavin arrived Friday evening to head to our race with us on Saturday morning.
- Calder decided to wake up every few hours Friday night, screaming his bloody head off
- Garth took said screamer for a 4:30 a.m. gas fill-up to calm him down. Reportedly, he was asleep before leaving the driveway
- He was also awake before Garth was back in bed after setting the carseat down by the bed.
- Crazy gas (and I’m sure some shot soreness) was the cause for the insomnia
- The boys stayed home Saturday morning, so I headed to the race solo
- I was sad about not having anyone there with me, but I still ran like a champ and met my goals – running the whole time and not being last!
- Six-month picture appointment went fabulously – perfectly timed around the afternoon nap schedule
- I spent $50 less on pictures this time!
- Several of you will soon be receiving the e-mail so you can order your own pictures of my sweet boy!
- Sunday found us at church for a while, preparing for the service, enjoying the service and talking about where we see the church headed in the next year or so.
- I spent most of the afternoon/evening under 2 fleece blankets wearing a sweatshirt and terrycloth pants trying to shake the chills and aching (which I think was from more than my 3.2 miles worth of running the day before).
- Woke up around 9:30 sweating like crazy and happy that my fever had broken!
- Survived Monday and look forward to hanging out with my good friend Emily tonight!
8. I sure didn’t feel like every few hours. It felt more like 2am to 6:30am to me. I don’t know how parents criers survive.
13. YEAH. . . I don’t know why you ever doubted that you would?
15. $50 less, yet to be determined they are still available online!
17. “a while” 5+ hours is not “a while” but it was informative, I think, I wasn’t paying much attention for the last hour or so. I was beyond done.
18. While my wonderful husband did laundry, washed the dishes and was extra super amazing.
You are so very right, my love! I do have such a fabulous hubby – he keeps things so organized in our chaotic life!!