Ten on Tuesday!

It IS Tuesday, right?

1. I can't keep up with what day it is. Last week I kept thinking every day was a day ahead. And now with the time change, I'm like, ok, what time is it? What day is it? And what's the plan? I literally have something every day this week. In between doctor's appointments, therapy, and estimates on the house... I don't know when I'll be able to rest to get this headache semi calmed down.

2. I have finished my Grandma's scrapbook... for now. I finished with what pictures I had. I left 3 pages blank for my uncle's baby pictures. And know that there are a few more that didn't turn out when I printed them to be added. But other than that, one thing off the list.

3. Tile has been picked out for our kitchen! I'm excited. I hope the estimate comes back under what we're expecting. And that it can be completed ASAP.

4. We had a good weekend. The girls were excited because I found little plastic stools at the dollar tree for them to use at the sinks, and then one for each of them at the front windows... I even wrote their names on them. They also got pink princess chairs, which they love!

5. I still feel like I have so many things to do before next Friday. These past 5 weeks have gone by quickly. My parents will hopefully be here next week. And then wham- Friday the 25th will be here and surgery will be here!

6. I want to switch banks. Random.

7. We went to the mall this weekend to play at the little playground they have for kiddos. Maggie accidently ran into a little boy, and they both fell. So, then the little boy and his younger brother kept following Maggie around saying "why did you push me?" or "why did you push my big brother?" or "I''m 5 and much bigger than you!" Well, it got old. Maggie's not even 2, it was a complete accident, and I could see it in her eyes that she couldn't figure out why these little boys were pestering her. So, of course, Mommy mode set in, and I explained to the little boys' mom that it was an accident, she was only 1, and was sorry. The mom told me "oh, that's fine. They punch each other all the time, so I don't know why they think it's a big deal!" Niiiice.

8. Samantha and I were counting in the car. I asked her what it was we were doing and she said "addidication."

9. Samantha pooped in the potty! We had to call Grandma & Grandpa to tell them. Of course, she hasn't followed this up with any more.

10. Gavin's second tooth has popped through, and he's not enjoying it. He get's very cranky until I put the baby anbesol on his teeth... then he's happy as a clam.