Addy and Me 

Another fun filled trip to the ER

We have just returned from an excursion to the local emergency room where I spent what seemed to be ETERNITY!! The man of the house...my 2 year old... decided that he needed to stop breathing properly. Ok... he didn't decide, but I would like to blame someone. Anyway, he got to have all kinds of meds and the undying attention of several nurses who were wrapped around his finger. Little punk! He knows how to work it that's for sure. Now with his little body full of steroids and asthma treatments I plan on getting a good night's sleep.... all fingers crossed that is. Sigh...I get to get up and do it all again tomorrow. I hope that it's far less eventful that today was.

The end of yet another day.

Well WWF has ended at my house. (WWF= putting the munchkins to bed) It's more of a wrestling match than anything and I for one am beat now. After last night when I woke to find Bubba sitting in the hall outside my bedroom reading a book, well, not reading exactly but looking at the pictures, I am tired and grouchy. The light from the kitchen was enough that he could make out the pictures and was telling himself and whoever else was up, all about baby cows. While I find these little things endearing and almost cute... I was really just annoyed with myself for thinking he is old enough to not be caged into a crib anymore. I also regret this decision around 4 am every morning when he arrives at the edge of my bed to just stare at me. Then he goes back to bed only when I promise that I will bring him a drink. It's these moments when I ask: Why God? Why?

Oct 3rd...my blog is born

OK... so giving birth to my blog was a lot less painful than giving birth. I've done that twice... no drugs with either. The blog thing though only required a nice dessert and drink. ;) And the biggest difference is my uterus is still intact! I find that to be super cool. Did I just say "super cool"? I am turning into my daughter more and more every day.