
She was ready for her close up! Ha! Sorry, I'm warped. I have spent these past 2 days cleaning up after my son who now has the 'virus from hell'. It is scary when all you want to do is make your child feel better, and all you can really do is clean up after they throw up and um other stuff. My poor baby is having trouble holding down Ginger-Ale and Sprite. I have been a firm believer in the magic of ginger-aale for years. However, it's falling down on the job right now. It seems to have hit my son the hardest out of all of them. I guess it's because he's so young. I have been lucky so far (knock on wood) not to have gotten this horrible little germ. I was so looking forward to getting out of the house today. I was just going to take them to Story-time at the bookstore and go grocery shopping. Not much, I know. Just enough time out to keep me from going stir crazy. 'Oh, well. Maybe I'll get them out of here tomorrow. IF my son is feeling better. It's times like these I miss my Mom. It's also times like these that I thank God that she taught(sp) me how to take care of sick kids, by how she took care of me. My Dh's parents weren't very sympathetic with him when he was sick as a child and therefore he's not sure of what to do. But, he is a lot nicer than his parents were. Which is funny considering every time they are having health problems they call us wanting us to be commiserating. Which we are, but good grief a little perspective PLEASE. I certainly don't mean to make my Mom out to be perfect. She wasn't. Then again, no one is. But, she WAS a better parent than they seem to have been. To give my in-laws credit, they are good grandparents. They love our children, and I'm glad that my kids have them. I'm not close with my Dad. Especially since his remarriage.(not my fault, I swear) He loves the kids too. He's just caught up in his life. Neither me nor my Dh received even a card for our birthdays from him this year and my kids were almost forgotten. I won't let him get away it with them. I'm trying not to be sad or bitter over it, over the act that his own daughter is forgettable. But, trust me when I say that his wife's family is not forgotten. It's all about priorities. Mine are my kids and Dh. PERIOD. EveryTHING else, everyONE else comes after. I think that's a Moms job, though. I finished all my books. I NEED MORE!!! Been meaning to go by the library again. *SIGH, big SIGH!* NEED a BOOK. Maybe, Dh will watch son long enough for me to hit the bookstore for a minute tonight. Hmmmm! Maybe. I'm a total scaredy cat, I don't feel safe going out at night without the Dh. Statistics say, a woman can never be too safe. Women are always the easiest target, therefore, I try not to be a target. We don't exactly live in a huge city, but crime is EVERYWHERE. Things just aren't the same as when I was growing up. Although, they could have been, reporting of crime has gotten more efficient in past years. But, it just seems to me that society is more violent now than ever before. (Can you tell I have strong opinions?) Ha-Ha!
My community is having a yard sale tomorrow. I am sooooo not ready yet. I hope the things I need to get rid of sell. I need the space back. I really don't like clutter, but it is hard to let go of things. Years of packing and moving with the military make it easier, though. I have an end table, bakers ack and twin sleigh bed to sell, not to mention kids clothes and toys. Gonna have to sneeck(sp) the old baby toys past my son. He still wants to keep them, but his room and closet are getting crowded.
Gotta run, boy needs me.B.













