A crime has been committed and I need your help to solve it. Something was stolen from me. Something precious and near and dear to me. Only you can help me.
When I woke this morning I found that it was Monday. Somehow, while I was sleeping, my weekend was stole from me. The only trace left behind of the weekend is a pile of apples, 6 pumpkins, and assorted pictures. Somehow the thief also stole my memories because I don't recall much of anything.
Honestly, though, you ever have one of those weekends?
Friday night Cassie had Cheerleading Clinic. She had a blast as usual. Kalli is looking forward to when she can go starting next year and stole Cassie's pom poms as soon as clinic was over.
Saturday Andy worked a normal 7-3 shift. This sucked big time. The girls and I picked him up from work and proceeded to the Zoo for Trick-or-treating. After we finished at the zoo we returned to my parents and the girls spent the night there. I was very achy and just wanted to go home to bed. So I did.
Sunday EARLY morning. I woke and spent a good amount of time in the bathroom sick. When the alarm went off for church, I started crying. I was tired, aching everywhere, nauseous, and just wanted some one to shoot me. But being a mommy (aka: Non-selfish person that will do anything for a little person that doesn't realize what is being done for them) that I am, I sucked it up knowing that we were to go to the pumpkin patch and apple orchard with Andy's parents after Sunday school. I kept myself drugged so that I could somewhat function, but still...Sunday sucked.
At 3:00pm Sunday we finally got home and I went directly to bed. Did not pass go, did not collect $200. I pretty much slept until the alarm went off this morning at 7:00am. Today I feel much better but a little on the weak side and very disoriented.
Now to share some of the cute things I do remember.
At the apple orchard, Kalli was eating an apple and informed me that she didn't like the nuts. When I looked at her wondering what on earth she was talking about, I saw that she was eating the seeds. I told her that she was eating the seeds and not nuts, she said, "Oh... I don't like the seeds." Hello, beautiful! You're not suppose to eat the seeds!!
Cassie on the other hand just had a hard time eating it at all. Something about having a missing upper tooth and 4 other loose teeth.
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In parting let me share this with you. Earlier today Andy and I were talking about someone who is in the public eye and I said "I'm sure he is older then my dad." Kalli looks at me and says, "He's gotta be like 15." Oh, to be 4.
Monday
Scooby Doo, where are you?
Posted on Monday, October 20, 2008
Labels: Cheering, Funnies my kids have said, Girls, Photos, Sick
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