boy, the days move fast...good lord between physical therapy, pregnant cats, homeschooling, birthdays, baseball, boybarians you name it i just can't get here!
but i've got about 2.5 seconds while the boybarians are doing math so here i am...
my physical therapist passed me off to one of his minions and i am POSITIVE this bloke has seen the movie hostel one too many times...not that i've seen it mind you, i can barely watch harry potter without getting scared...but people talk you hear things and i know what it's about...and apparently so does the guy who did my routine today...
the duke did well at the chess tournament, didn't place but was playing kids who were ranked much much higher than he and gave them a real run for their money...
wingman is done with kindergarten in about a month or so...he's getting a little sad about it, poor kid...he's looking forward to homeschooling with us, but will definitely miss that daily social dose...
i am SO working on that for the both of them...there is just not much out here for us in terms of groups and activities and such...and the big city is just an smidge too far away to be do-able on a regular basis...there's a solution there somewhere, i just haven't found it...
no kittens yet, but i suspect it's any day now...so far i've got five kittens penciled in for adoption and hope to keep lining people up...i don't want to have to surrender them to a shelter or pet store...and i am NOT keeping any however cute and cuddly and lovey they are...
i mean my god my kids are lucky THEY'RE still here!
and on that note, i've got to run...wingman is making lunch today and i need to assist...bagel faces and pink lemonade...he is just a little six year old boy and i'm going to miss that when he's older...
though my ass sure won't miss bagels and lemonade. gah.
x.
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