Again, this morning my boy Kanon wants to hang out at 6:AM. He really doesn't want to play with me though he uses me to reach his football guys way up high and then he says "Go Mom, Me play football". I guess this is preparing me for what's to come, right. When I am the dorky mom in the pick-up line, still in my PJ's, listening to the wrong station, waving and honking when I drop them off for Middle School, and I know they hear me but they pretend not to. I see that glimpse into my future every once and awhile.
So Mike is still fighting nausea and having headaches. They gave him some pills to take last night but I think that's like putting a band-aid on something that needs stitches-unless fixed properly it will never heal. So I worry and I worry. And the kids, well they continue to keep me on my toes. As badly as I wanted to watch the Bachelor Pad last night (I know I should go to therapy for that addiction b/c I swear it sucks me in every time) Makayla wanted to dress-up like Glenda the "Good Witch" and I was the "Wicked Witch of the East". Still trying to determine if that should offend me, I was thinking I would be Auntie Em or Dorothy but no, she said I am more like the Wicked Witch of the East. Hoping today a house doesn't land on top of me.
Ezek 16:44
"Everyone who quotes proverbs will quote this proverb about you: "Like mother, like daughter."
And this is my hope, that I am exactly like Makayla b/c there is no sweeter thing to be.
Hilarious! (And yet still worrisome about Mike!)
ReplyDeleteDon't feel too bad, Aiden was pushing on my stomach this morning and said, "Mommy, it's like a Bouncy House!" They keep it real, that's for sure!
Praying Mike finds relief soooooon!