Sunday, December 20, 2009
New Besties
Random Stuff
My kids love to check under the tree to see if there's any new presents. Then, being my offspring, they are compelled to organize the presents into piles:-)
It was quiet . . . too quiet, so I snuck down the hall expecting to find him in my makeup. . .
instead I found him stinking up my bathroom and catchin' up with SI.
This is what happens at 5 o'clock when little boys think they're too big for naps. Originally he fell asleep with a chip hanging out of his mouth, leaning up against Bryson.
In addition to just having surgery, not knowing where we're going to live or when we're going to move, not having a good income, and a completely chaotic life for the last 9 months my car got broken into last week in my driveway and my purse was stolen. Fortunately I was able to recover some of my stuff and I have police officer and a few other people who were robbed who want to help catch these idiots.
My purse was under the seat but I had some scrapbooking bags on the seat that must have been mistaken for purses. There was glass everywhere and it was about 9 degrees when I had to take my kids to school and drive to the repair shop.
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Beautiful
The girl who wrote and sings this song is April Meservy, whose mother is in our ward. She shared this video with us in R.S. last week and I thought it was so pretty. Enjoy!
Wednesday, December 9, 2009
Post-Op
I had my post-op appt. today and found out what was so "nasty" about my gall bladder. Dr. Chu said because I was jso relaxed on surgery day she was not expecting anything big. When she got in there though my gall bladder was 3x the size she was expecting, thick, puss-y, and obviously infected. Normally they send it to the pathology lab and they run a few tests. Apparently the lab techs were intrigued and counted my gall stones. Drum roll please . . . . . . . over 60 ladies and gentlemen!!! I don't know if that's a record or not but it makes me proud:-) She said I have obviously been dealing with this problem a very long time.
Here's some things I know/found out:
*Vicodin makes me nauseous. Percocet makes me delirious and Lortab makes me vomit
*I will never be a drug addict
*I can go 4 days without eating, then vomit, then live off a sleeve of soda crackers for the next 3 days and still not lose a pound. This makes me angry inside and/or cursed
*my husband is a very good, strict caretaker/giver
*flushing the toilet requires a lot more abs than you think (in fact just about everything does)
*I never want to have a C-section
*I'm more addicted to vacuuming than I thought. I had to get my fix a few days after surgery
*My kids miss snuggling me and sitting on my lap. A. LOT.
*Don't watch funny shows like "Four Christmases" the day after abdominal surgery.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
I'm wishin'. . .
This is what my entryway looks like all day long
The front tree sure looks beautiful at night with all the snow
The house looks much better at night when the kids are asleep. WAIT! What's that blurry thing?
"Why can't I pull all the ornaments off?"
"Woops, just yanked out the loopy thing again!" You know that's what he's thinking, huh?
Going away party
Our awesome friends Kathy, Stephanie and Annie threw us a going away party. Only, we're not going away yet. We were supposed to move the first weekend in Dec. until I found out I would have to have surgery (not supposed to lift over 20 lbs. for 3 weeks). Then we were going to move on the 12th until the owner of the house we were gonna rent turned out to be an @$$. So now we are staying through Christmas because A. we didn't want to move the kids right in the middle of the holiday season, and B. we have to house to move in.to. So that's Tanner's priority the next 3 weeks. Find. us. a. place. to. live!!!
Thanksgiving
I had surgery Tuesday morning and Thursday we drove down for Thanksgiving at Meinzer headquarters. I wouldn't know how the food turned out but everyone else said it was awesome. I only got a few pics cuz I was laid up on the couch the whole time.
The food consumption
The cousins all playing swords with willow branches. Bryson was the first to inflict a wound on a fellow cousin. Shocker!
Male bonding. Lots of it.
Lots of other bonding taking place in the form of wrestling. Shell's poor girls probably didn't know what they were getting into taking on my kids in a wrestling tournament.
One super cute little man right here. He rocks the boots everywhere. Even with sweats. SWEET!
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