My mom is here. It’s gooooood. She would be considered perpetually pregnant to a person that firmly believed in nesting…because she’s always nesting. We spent the weekend doing outside things and church and eating. Yesterday, I had tons of errands and appointments and when I got home she had done all the laundry,
cleaned the laundry room,
and completely restacked and swept out our garage full of storage stuff that finally looks like we’re actually storing good STUFF opposed to a bunch of JUNK.
Ya, she’s good.
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Jack has influenza. Ya…seriously. He really doesn’t seem all that sick, which is weird because when I had influenza, I was like dead man walking. He’s missing his last co-op class of the year (aka: party, fun, sugar) and he’s really sad about that.
Him being sick, compounded by extremely crap-tastic news over the weekend, has had us kind of tap-tap-tapping for this baby to come and bring some good and happy unicorn glitter to be sprinkled on us. It’s strange though, somehow I feel like I’ve been filled up with super-sonic-39-week-pregnant strength serum making me rearrange my priorities completely and focus on who and what really matters. That is the upside of the downside.
I made the kids some little gifts for when I go to the hospital. I can’t believe I’m going to have four kids…FOUR!!! That’s like kind of a lot.
I’m thinking about spring and flowers and green things. Are you? We’re going to the nursery later and planting some pots. It’s been gorgeous here…like 80* I turned on the air conditioner yesterday.