So it ironically all started on April Fool's Day, however, the last 22 days have not been a joke.
1. Wyatt, Chutney, and I get in a minor car accident. I am still without my beloved car.
2. We travel to Florida for a family wedding. The kids are out of sorts, up late, and inevitably end up with bad colds. We have a crazy flight home and are literally running through the airport from 530am until 230pm.
3. Once home from Florida the kids and I turn around and drive down to Rhode Island to see a good friend's new baby. It's great to see her but at the same time completely exhausting.
4. The night we get back from RI I'm notified about a family members health issue. The next day I drive 6 hours to visit with the family member.
5. Things seem calm for a few days. But we have no food in the house because I still haven't been to the grocery store since we got back Florida. I'm not going to go to the grocery store because I'm turning around and going to Vermont on Wednesday to visit with family. Even my house seems out of sorts.
6. It's Wednesday morning and we're not leaving for Vermont because Sayre threw-up all last night. I can't take a sick child to Vermont. Hopefully we can leave tomorrow.
1. Wyatt, Chutney, and I get in a minor car accident. I am still without my beloved car.
2. We travel to Florida for a family wedding. The kids are out of sorts, up late, and inevitably end up with bad colds. We have a crazy flight home and are literally running through the airport from 530am until 230pm.
3. Once home from Florida the kids and I turn around and drive down to Rhode Island to see a good friend's new baby. It's great to see her but at the same time completely exhausting.
4. The night we get back from RI I'm notified about a family members health issue. The next day I drive 6 hours to visit with the family member.
5. Things seem calm for a few days. But we have no food in the house because I still haven't been to the grocery store since we got back Florida. I'm not going to go to the grocery store because I'm turning around and going to Vermont on Wednesday to visit with family. Even my house seems out of sorts.
6. It's Wednesday morning and we're not leaving for Vermont because Sayre threw-up all last night. I can't take a sick child to Vermont. Hopefully we can leave tomorrow.
Pretty much the month of April has been horrible.
2 comments:
I hear ya sister!! April 2009 is one for the record books. A really horrible, stressful record book .
Hope Sarye is feeling better. We all need may to start, and break out our birthday glasses!
Stacey
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