Our Medical Update...

Gabe has a firey ear infection for sure. He is on antibiotics and drops. He has been draining a bloody fluid (hence the red) for over 12 hours now. It has finally slowed down. How fun. I am even more congested than I was this morning and ready for bed. Unfortunately three of the four kids are not ready for me to go to bed. I guess that's part of being a mom!
I was hoping to watch Big Brother tonight but again other plans have been made for me. Maybe I'll catch reruns of Full House, Cosby and MASH later on! I have so much laundry to do. I think I should rethink the whole use a towel only once theory. I just can't bring myself to reuse towels. I think it feels gross.
I lead such an exciting life!
Sean was given a case of brand new decorative mini grapevine cornucopias at work today. Afew weeks ago he came home with a case of masking tape! That's one of the fun things about summer break. I don't know what I am going to do with them all, but I thought dried flowers would be real pretty in them. Maybe all of you will receive cornucopias in the mail this fall! This is your only warning!!!!!
I am hoping to make it to VBS tomorrow. The kids are counting on it and I think I am too. I am still not sure if we are going yet. I can go with a snotty nose and stuffed up chest, but if Gabe's ear is still a mess I don't want him to go. Here's a church story for you all....
It was one of my first Sunday's taking communion when I was in junior high. At our church you go down to the front of the church and kneel at a communion rail. I was wearing a tan ankle length skirt with two rows of white ribbon at the bottom. I had gotten it at the Limited and loved it. I had paired it with the most hideous safari shirt that had these screeching howler monkeys all over it. I thought the shirt was "hot" oh boy, what was I thinking? I was also not a small girl. I was husky. (or huffy, according to my bike.) Anyways...we walk down in front of the 300+ people and when the minister says to we kneel and accept communion. After that is done he tells you to "rise". I rose and in the process stood on the back of my skirt and it pulled down and I exposed my granny pantied butt to the entire congregation. I could have just died.
I guess it wouldn't be so bad if I only mooned people once or even twice, but I went through a very awkward 8 years or so. I think more people in this town saw my underwear than my face!
I did survive, barely!
I need to go do some laundry...Have a great night.