I am making PIE – not real pie, of course – PROGRESS.
Today I have stripped the bed, including the dust ruffle, mattress pad, and the blanket, quilt, and spread (which is really just another quilt.) All that stuff is going through the washer, and I vacuumed (sort of) underneath the bed and across the mattress.
DGD awoke at 8:00 a.m. (after being up VERY late!) and then she had a complete come-apart re: which one of us would vacuum and which one would dust. It didn’t matter, whichever one I offered to do, she wanted to do. She is now asleep in the recliner with her tablet playing videos of people singing children’s songs.
Blessed, that is an excellent thought to remember – being a good housekeeper does NOT equal being a good mom – or even being a good person, for that matter. I think a lot of us need to remember this in our quest for perfectionism. I know I do!
This measles epidemic is getting scary, isn’t it? And just this week, I read about a paralyzing virus-type thing that is going around, particularly affecting children, and apparently doctors are stumped as to what is causing it or how to treat it. (((HUGS)))
Kathryn, for all that is involved with dealing with your dgrands and your dd’s concerns.
And ditto
Harmony, re: the need for vaccinations. DDIL is very much in favor of vaccinations, despite dgs’s apparent autism. And I know, he is so extremely high-functioning that his autism is probably a blessing; it probably accounts for his phenomenal memory and therefore it is unlikely schoolwork will ever be a problem for him. OTOH, if he were like the child of a friend of mine, who is his age and still pretty much nonverbal, still not potty-trained, unable to go places like church or movies, etc – well – if that were the situation we were dealing with, I would certainly have a different perspective on things, I’m sure… but I don’t think I’d risk having children go without vaccines. As ddil said re: the Humera shots and all the scary side effects, having Juvenile Arthritis is a pretty scary “side effect” too. So the risk of autism (which I agree is not linked to vaccines) is MUCH lower than the risk some of these childhood illnesses carry with them.
Realized I could not fix the grief or upset others were feeling and released it.
Another wise thought,
Nancy. Good for you!
I am so sorry about your car,
Elizabeth – but yes – so thankful you aren’t injured!
Nodding with
Rose… and others who said the same thing -- I love hearing about everyone’s different lives and families also. We’re all such a mixed bag, and yet so accepting of each other and supportive of each other. Part of the value of this little village of ours is that we do have our differences, and when someone has a problem – at least when I have a problem, this is true -- sometimes it is really nice to get input and perspectives from people who AREN’T exactly the same as me. It helps me to see things from different angles.
I guess I make so many different things that dh has to ask for his favourites.
Well now. THERE is the statement that brings on envy for ME today. LOL – just kidding,
Cathy, but * sheesh * I do wish dh here would LET me cook some different things. We do eat out now, two or three times most weeks, but the days we eat at home, we cycle through the same four meals over and over and over and over and over and over…
Ddil said it would drive her crazy. She cooks a lot of different stuff. DH is just so paranoid about keeping his fluid down and not getting himself back in the hospital. He sees that he can splurge occasionally, but he very much fears getting too lenient with himself.
And perhaps justifiably. Right now, his weight is not showing any increase, but he said a lot of his pants are too tight. (And I can’t blame the dryer – he never allows his to be tumbled for even a minute!)
(((BIG HUGS))) for you, (((
Twins))) – I’m so glad your dh suggested a quiet evening for you two.
Oh,
Rose… I love that story about your trip! Memories with grandparents… priceless.
DH stayed on the phone with ds and went to pick up dgs at school. They are now playing pool in the garage attic and dgd is still sleeping. She is kinda sitting up in the recliner, but I don't want to move her b/c for goodness sake, we BOTH desperately need a nap. But I have to go flip the laundry first!