Well i really see early retirement in our future not necessarily due to savy investing or winning the lottery but that boy of mine will be a pro-baseball player! Daddy bought him a bat and ball from cleveland--better than using the rolling pin!-- and this kid just goes to town. He's got a great swing and really keeps his eye on the ball. When he says Mummy, catch it you best look up cuz he's pitching at your head!
He's been behaving alot better. I'm avoiding triggers now. All this week i haven't been taking the girls to school. They're proud to walk alone and i can see them from the driveway so its okay. Sean and i do spend more time together whether its baseballing, watching movies or just cuddling. Yesterday we go to fortino's and as soon as we get there he's starting a shit-fit because he wanted to sit in the cart. I'd deliberately taken one that you can't sit in so i wouldn't have to lift him. So i grab a bag of not frozen freezies for him to help with. He helped put everything in the cart and push it and he didn't even go nuts for chocolate. We were in and out in 45 minutes with no freak out!
So we get home and i decide to forgo the van and take Sean and Noelle to pick up Adrienne. Poor Noelle hadn't been out for a walk in weeks so she's trying to gallop ahead of me, too bad for the leash and harness. Surprisingly, Sean listened and went home semi-cooperatively. We were going to bake cookies, banana muffins, and make homemade pizza with chicken wings.
I measure all the cookie ingredients, eat lunch with kids and start my mixing. Not 5 minutes into it my mixer starts smoking and goes Poof! Damn it!! I guess that's what you get when you buy $10 wal-mart appliances! So i move the cookie dough to another dish, get pizza dough started as i walk to wal-mart to get new mixer and pans and Wii-fit. I ready to die by the time we get there and still have to get everything and walk back. i took the stroller b/c i didn't want to chance sean freaking in the electronics section....drag fat preggo ass home and then start baking, cooking and doing dishes. Thought my feet, back, and gut would fall off....But i now own 10 different baking pans, LOL! Mike said i'm a totally dork and the simplest things make me happy. It's true. Right now i'm working on baby's Christmas stocking and am giving myself 9 weeks until i'm done work to finish it.
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