Friday, February 6, 2009
Jonah's Big Day
We loved Primary Childrens! They were awesome, and Jonah certainly didn't mind waiting two hours for his procedure. ( Keep in mind he had been fasting for over 15 hours).
There were so many toys to play with, Jonah couldn't control his excitement! But, being the responsible child, he vacuumed the waiting room of course.
It was really hard to let them take my baby away, Luckily Oprah was on to keep my mind occupied. Jonah was fine, and I don't think he really knows it even happened.
We're happy it's over with, and I'm so grateful for my mother in law for coming up to help. Jonah probably will have to have surgery sometime in the future, and I feel a little more prepared after this experience.
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
Physical Therapy
I walked out on my therapist yesterday. Waiting with heat on my back for two hours for him was the last straw. So PLEASE, Anyone who lives in my area, I NEED A NEW THERAPIST. ASAP! My back, OH how it aches!!!!!!!!!!
I need a GOOD therapist, an AWESOME ONE! Leave me a comment with a name!!!!
I need a GOOD therapist, an AWESOME ONE! Leave me a comment with a name!!!!
THANK YOU
Monday, February 2, 2009
Dear Laundry,
I hate you.
Everytime I have a "laundry day" I think,
"Is there really someone out there who adores doing their laundry, and if so, do they always have empty laundry baskets just lying around the house?"
I can't imagine not having clothes either on my bed, on my floor, or in a basket. I don't know how I used to get anything done when I was in school! I can hardly keep up with my house! I mean, a lot of that comes with having a crazy little boy destroying everything all day long, but COME ON!!! I loathe laundry.
This summer, Kelley and I traded house chores, and I would clean her bathroom, while she would gleefully fold my clothes. Kelley... Do we still have a deal?
I've been folding and hanging up clothes all morning! As soon as I have a pile of folded laundry Jonah walks through it or purposely tackles it. Now, every shelf, piano, table in the house is being covered with folded clothes.
Wow! I feel so accomplished! An empty basket. Oh wait! Whats that pile over there?
I am seriously considering giving away half my wardrobe just to avoid doing laundry.
WILL IT EVER END!!!?
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