- It's been a hard week. I've done nearly every meal, bed time, tantrum, bath, and nose wipe by myself.
- I'm tired. Isn't it funny how a baby the size of a grape can make you feel the size of a whale and more exhausted than anything in the world?
- I never blogged about Langley being sick. Since Monday we've dealt with croup and a sore leg. She finished her steroids and we are now just covered in snot. She is still lethargic and has a nasty cough (not a bark anymore.) I am so ready for her to be well again. I am thankful that her leg is fine, she has stopped limping, the bruising is going away, and her scab is healing. I am so thankful it was not broken. The x-ray people made me feel a little weird, they were definitely questioning me and trying to figure me out...I understand, though.
- I also never blogged about our trip to Dallas last weekend for the game. It was fun. We sat across the aisle from the A&M student section. We saw more civilization than we had in months.
- The mosquitos are gone from the most part, but now we have gnats. Oh the joys.
- October is always the hardest month of the year.
- I'm going shopping tomorrow by myself.
- I've had dreams this week that the baby was a boy and that we rented out our house for $425 a month. Boy = ok; the rent = um, no. When I was pregnant with Langley I dreamed I gave birth to a litter of kittens. I was disturbed on every level.
- I want to go on a date that includes a meal and watching Courageous. Langley has to get better though, I don't really leave her when she's sick. It's probably for the best this week, though. I've been pretty emotional and I would be likely to continue crying for hours after the movie was over.
