We had a rough start this morning. Again. Ryan hit his lip on the nightstand before we even got out of bed. The cut is deep enough that it probably warrants stitches but there was no way I was going to put him through that if I could get the cut to stay closed myself. Thank goodness for liquid bandage glue! The bleeding has stopped and all is well. Crisis averted.I'm feeling a little better than my miserable mood yesterday. Thank you all for cheering me up and reminding me that it's really not so bad. All of you local (VA/MD/DC) girls can count on getting together for a play date. I'm up for it! As a matter of fact, I need it. And Georgia girls, I've made a last-minute decision to spend October 16-24 in Augusta. We got a hotel room for the week while Jason finished up some work at Fort Gordon. I plan on taking the kids out during the day and meeting up with old (and new) friends.
So far the poop fun seems to be (mostly) over. I guess there was some kind of little tummy bug in our house because it was a mess! I am done with poop. My quota is filled for the week. Or year.
Thank you guys for the great ideas for getting through this rough time. I'm trying to figure out a way to get some help but we have a few roadblocks as far as money and the fact that I don't know anyone here yet. I'm working on that though... Hey, at this rate at least I'll know the people in the local ER, right?