Ahm nawt ded yeat.
Yeah, I’m still here. Been doing a lot of the same thing:
- packing
- chasing E out of the bathroom
- packing
- listening to Liam contradict every single thing I say
- packing
- listening to E yell “quack quack quack” because it’s the first word we actually understood…she also says “uh-oh” and “dog” - and I think she tried to say yogurt again the other day and she definitely has “cracker” nailed
- thinking about what I should be packing when I’m not packing
- laundry
- sneaking in the occasional game of Big Brain Academy
- dishes
- planning to pack for the kids
- chasing E out of the dog water in the laundry room
- laughing at all of the funny things coming out of L’s mouth…I’ll expound later on
- separating things into piles: ship, take when we go, store, sell/give away
- not showering for days in a row
- trying to dodge E in her incessant attempts to walk/crawl to me and pull down my pants
- packing
- trying to figure out who is going to house the five of us while we wait for the go-ahead to make the trip…4-6 weeks after A leaves
- worrying that if someone wants to see the house that two hours won’t be enough time to shove everything under the bed - which we will no longer have as of Thursday, because the buyer is coming to pick it up. Where in the hell am I going to put the clean laundry?
On an exciting note, I went to the dentist today. I have to go back tomorrow for a “deep cleaning.” (That sounds a little like a dental school p0rn!) Then I’m going back to have a few fillings - neither of which are cavities, a vaneer on my front tooth that’s been dead since fifth grade when I ran into the side of a pool, and THEN…I’m getting my teeth bleached!!! Wooo hoo!
Um, I think that about covers it. I’m reading you all as much as I can…a few more weeks and I’ll have nothing but time, I’m sure.
More to come…hopefully soon.
