As I was talking to my mother today....I realized I have basically fallen off the face of the earth, as it relates to my blog......I just can't seem to find the time....but I am missing out on journaling the craziness that is my life!
So let me set the stage.........between the time between Thanksgiving and Feb., Tate or Reed has had some sort of sickness, either ear infections, or the stomach bug, or a cold....it has been a regular General Hospital around the Malone homestead! And GOD love snow days, but geez 12 in two months is a bit much for even me........I just absolutely LOVE to sit around and enjoy a cup of coffee (or maybe 5) and watch it snow in my frumpiest clothes! However, this has not been good for my waistline....as I also do not get out of the house to work out!
Well, got off the subject, back to Tate....so, I am diligently finishing my Ch. 2 for my doctoral work, and Tracy is anxiously awaiting the Super Bowl kickoff.......just a sec....got to go check on why Tate is running water in the bathroom...........ok I am back, no big deal just thirsty!
Anyway, on Sunday at kickoff....Tate says, "Mommy, I have a hotwheel up my nose". I respond with you can't fit a hotwheel up your nose, and he says I have wheel up my nose. YES, he has a hotwheel wheel up his nose. So, as many smart parents would say, just blow it out. Well, that works for 3 y/o who can blow their nose, all he does is suck it up farther! Now, we get to go to the ER.....so we load up in the mini-van, and off we go at kickoff to dislodge a wheel from the genius three year old's nose!
Well, almost 4 hours later, a sedative for the toddler, a very weird, but sweet ER doctor with mad nose picking skills and we arrive home for the last play of the super bowl.........
I love being a mommy!
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