Well... life is slowly shifting...
well, that is life, isn't it? A forever changing, shifting, revolving, morphing thing.
I find I am either thrilled at the possibility of change... or I hate it.
I'm not really an in-between person...
The Captain now has 2 weeks of full-time shinny, new-job work under his belt.
Which means I am remembering what days are like with 2 littles sans hubby.
and you know what?
my house is cleaner!
crazy... I know...
my conclusion... mess is all Andy... shhh, don't tell him...
(So, Captain outta the house... good change!)
(love you, Captain!)
Besides getting in to the new swing of things, and catching up on laundry...
( did spring just jump outta nowhere and slap anybody else in the face all of a sudden... my boys wardrobes were not ready... I have been digging clothes out and putting others away... HUGE chore!)
Ryder was crazy sick over the past weekend into the beginning of the week. High fever, vomiting, the other thing no one wants to mention, no energy and crazy sleep hours. After 3 days of holding/ sleeping with him and being slime-ed a few times... He is rebounding. The Doc says rosiolla.
This Mama's glad it is over.
(baby boy sick...bad change. Baby boy better... good change!)
The Captain bought me a new one.
(New, pretty home decor... good change!)
My Mom bought me a super fun family rules sign from Barn Owl Primitives. (for my birthday, which was in January... it just arrived yesterday!!!)