Showing posts with label news. Show all posts
Showing posts with label news. Show all posts
Friday, January 16, 2009
Tummy bug got us
Children vomiting is not so fun, expecially when you're sick and tired yourself. I think the worst is over, but pray that it passes quickly.
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Baby's doings
Joella rolled over from back to tummy for the first time last night (at 2:00 in the morning no less...our schedule's a little wack).
Don't worry peoples, you don't have to applaud, these posts are just as much for a way for me to keep record of these things. I am totally understanding if it's not of interest to you.
But I will post anyway. Ok? Good.
Don't worry peoples, you don't have to applaud, these posts are just as much for a way for me to keep record of these things. I am totally understanding if it's not of interest to you.
But I will post anyway. Ok? Good.
Sunday, December 28, 2008
Isn't it ironic
The first time that Steve has to be away...
He had to go for a couple days trip to Montreal to bury his grandfather. My mom is arriving tomorrow, so it's only about 24 hours that I'm alone with the kids. Not that different from the average day.
...But, it just so happens that just a couple of hours after Steve leaves, the fuses for both our fridges blew out. We never had that happen here before, and we weren't doing anything out of the ordinary that I can think of to cause it.
If it had happened a week ago, not a problem, throw everything in the shed and it'd be as cold as a freezer, but it wasn't meant to be. I guess that's life.
Thankfully, there's the sweetest guy, a true knight in shining armor who's always there when you need him and happy to help.

So he came over and looked at the fuses, but our house's wiring is so ancient that the fuses where screwed up beyond help, so he rescued the food from my freezer. Hopefully it survives at their home there for a few days without being ravaged.
John...you're the best! We love you!
He had to go for a couple days trip to Montreal to bury his grandfather. My mom is arriving tomorrow, so it's only about 24 hours that I'm alone with the kids. Not that different from the average day.
...But, it just so happens that just a couple of hours after Steve leaves, the fuses for both our fridges blew out. We never had that happen here before, and we weren't doing anything out of the ordinary that I can think of to cause it.
If it had happened a week ago, not a problem, throw everything in the shed and it'd be as cold as a freezer, but it wasn't meant to be. I guess that's life.
Thankfully, there's the sweetest guy, a true knight in shining armor who's always there when you need him and happy to help.
So he came over and looked at the fuses, but our house's wiring is so ancient that the fuses where screwed up beyond help, so he rescued the food from my freezer. Hopefully it survives at their home there for a few days without being ravaged.
John...you're the best! We love you!
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