He was supposed to come last Wednesday between 8-5 (yes, fo’ ra-yel, between 8 a.m. and 5 p.m.). At about 3.45 p.m. after sitting around waiting all day for the Sears guy, we get a phone call that he was running late, and will not be able to come until next Tuesday. Not later, not… Continue reading The Sears Guy Better Come Today!
Category: Pansyiana
My Kids
This commercial is a dramatization of my toddlers and their older sister. This cracks me up because the mannerisms are exactly like my children.
A Bit of A Scare
On Friday I had a doctor’s appointment. For reasons that are unknown, not only do I have the usual morning sickness, but when I eat a meal, I get sweaty, rapid heart beats and greatly fatigued that I immediately go to bed and sleep. When I called the doctor and said these are MS symptoms… Continue reading A Bit of A Scare
Mean People (Like Me) Suck
I have never been a person to believe any stereotypes about groups of people. I always found them silly, like urban legends. Also, back in the day, there used to be a buzz word called “prejudice” that went hand in hand with “racism”, which I interpreted as a child to mean you do not see… Continue reading Mean People (Like Me) Suck
Insomnia Sucks
I am going to be so dead tomorrow.
Told Ya!
I had an ultra sound today, and even though they kept telling me I am 12 weeks and 6 days from the date of my LMP, and kept looking at me like I am the biggest idiot when I kept telling them that is very wrong, I measured in at 10 weeks and 6 days… Continue reading Told Ya!
Appointment Today
I had my first OB/GYN appointment. I got to hear the baby heartbeat, which is always nice. But I got lots of questions about my birth control choices. With number 6, I am so paranoid this time around that this is so psychotic. Just nuts. 5 kids was “Oh, well wow, what a nice, big… Continue reading Appointment Today
Make It Stop!
As I get older, my tolerance for things like colds, sleeplessness, and oh, morning sickness seems to diminish. This is horrible! My first pregnancy or two, or something like that, I remember just dealing, getting through it, knowing it would be over. Now I cannot function at all, and I am incredibly miserable about being… Continue reading Make It Stop!