*Went to a hotel by myself with all four children (Travis had to unexpectedly go to a funeral visitation.)
*Developed a cyst on the top of my foot (on the tendon).
*Fell down an entire flight of stairs in my house.
Three days of awful pain. I could barely move and could not stand up straight. And of course this happened while Travis was gone.
*Survived a week alone with the kids 24/7 while Travis was in Colorado for work
*Took Violet to a pediatric hematologist to confirm she doesn't have a rare blood disorder that we knew she didn't have. (At least Travis and I had a fun overnight trip to Iowa City with just Violet and Thomas while Madeline and Zella stayed with Granny)
*Managed to not cuss at the Sears repairman who told me it would be over two weeks before my washing machine was fixed. (STILL waiting for parts. I detest Sears.) I did, however, tell the repairman that I was going to take a deep breath so I would not cuss at him.
Things That Need to Happen SOON Before I Lose My Mind:
*have washing machine fixed
*Have Violet's tonsils removed (she just had strep AGAIN!) Now that we are cleared from the hematologist I NEED to have the surgeon schedule her surgery. Poor girl is miserable.
*Have the cyst disappear so I can walk and exercise without pain
*Have Thomas sleep through the night. Mama needs some SLEEP.
Hilarious Things That Happened to Lighten the Stress I've Felt The Last Month:
*The podatrist thought I was a serious runner who overexercises for hours a day. Not to be mean to myself, but there is no way I look like a runner. I informed him I hurt my foot walking 30 minutes a day on the treadmill and dancing to MC Hammer's "You Can't Touch This" on the Wii. (For real, that is the truth.)
*The podiatrist told me to have complete rest and stay off my foot for TWO weeks while utlizing ice and elevation. I literally laughed. I have four kids! Two flights of stairs! My husband out of town! Sorry doctor but that is not possible.
*Violet has started saying "I'm SHOCKED" in response to almost everything anyone says to her. That little girl requires all of my patience (and then some) but has a great sense of humor!
*Thomas started laughing after he passes gas. Dimples included. Super cute. (Even though it is smelly!)
So there you go. My crazy few weeks summed up in a super long, wordy post.
Big thanks to my sisters Karen and Bonnie who helped me at the hotel, and to my mom for letting me borrow her washing machine for a couple days. Thanks also to Travis who took nine loads of laundry (not even all of it!) to the laundry mat for me. He was Mr. Mom for a couple days while I laid on the couch with a heating pad on my shoulder/back and ice on my foot. I do not recommend falling down the stairs while having a painful cyst on your foot. Not a great combo!
More later,
Lori