Saturday, May 31, 2008
Baby, oh Baby!
Okay so if anyone has been wondering where I am, well I have been really sick. Yes, that is right we are pregnant! I am about 8 weeks and feeling like crap. We have our first ultrasound on monday and should know if we are having one or three. Shay seems to think it is gonna be triplets. So stay posted. Just FYI being pregnant = misery, at least for me anyway.
Saturday, May 10, 2008
Daddy Daughter Dance
The ward put on a Daddy Daughter Dance tonight and shay took all the girls. They were so excited to dress up and go on a date with daddy. They got coursages, got to dance, eat dessert and kaely won the raffle for a sparkle hat. They were all smiles and stories when they got home. It seemed like a wonderful memory. Skyler and I painted, talked and played pokemon on gamecube. We had lots of fun as well.
Worst week
I have had a not so fun week. On Monday, Shay bailed on me early to go deep sea fishing on a bussiness trip. That night all the kids got sick and vomited most of the night. I was up until 2, then up multiple times between then and 8. At least they all got to stay home so I didn't have to focus and get anyone to school in the midst of the vomiting. One time I got up Jane had beat me to help Elly and when I came in She was holding the puke bowl. I had one of those proud "I must have done something" right moments. I thought that was a really nice gesture at 3:30am. Skyler didn't vomit but had to change his pants 8 times throughout the night and day. He broke a bowl I had painted for Shay last year for our anniversary. And pooped his pants. I wondered if he broke the bowl because he pooped his pants or pooped his pants because he broke the bowl? I guess I should stop wondering and ask.... He pooped them because he dropped it. The crash scared him he said. I know that was just the beginning of the week but it kind of continued like that. It is Saturday. Mothers Day is tommorrow and in light of the past week, am not expecting too much. HAPPY MOTHERS DAY ALL YOU MOMMAS! May the good days out number the bad.
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