1) I have lost a box. It is driving me bonkers. I cannot find Jack’s (nearly completed) Baby Book, the cross that hung in his room, about 3 pairs of John’s jeans, and a few other random things. THIS IS DRIVING ME CRAZY! We are totally unpacked so the only thing I can think is that the box somehow got lost. How is that even possible? and WHY did it have to lose his baby book?? The one with all the mementos (heartbeat/contraction strip, hospital bracelet, ultrasound pictures, etc.) already in it? UGH. I get inner rage every time I realize that it’s STILL lost.
2) I am not biking the US for MS. Nope. Not even biking the block for Calorie Burning. Nothing. Yet when I see people on Facebook talking about the MS150 or something, I can’t help but think, “150 miles? Ha! You wimp! My baby sister is biking from Virginia to California to kick MS butt.” Hey, Molly—go ride 150 miles and THEN say it’s a wimpy thing to do. But yeah, you’re right. Your sister does kind of rock.
3) Speaking of…in case you are interested in her ride: http://www.bridgetbikesusforms.blogspot.com/ Pay no attention to the “where we are” thing. It once said she was in Canada going 156 MPH. I think it may be a little off.
4) WHERE IS THAT DAGUMMED BOX?!?!?!?!
5) On Wednesday, I was talking to my mom and I said something she didn’t like. She said, “I am going to hurt you in the face!” Not the exact wording I use, but this is not good! Now I have my dear, sweet mother developing this terrible habit too!
6) I got an iphone! Since John’s turned into a brick when he decided to go swimming with it, he had to order another one. He bought one for cheap from a friend at work who wanted to replace it with the new iphone. Then John got the new iphone. Which means now I have one! An old one…but who cares! Now I can check twitter more than once a day. And YES. This is exciting to me.
7) We stopped rice cereal on Sunday after Jack seemed to be having some complications from it. We have given him 4-5 days to get it out of his system and he is doing much better. We gave him some more last night so this weekend should be the test: if he starts acting fussy and crampy again, we know that he is allergic to rice on top of everything else. Oh gracious I hope he is not. He’s already allergic about half the foods out there. Not rice too!
Have a wonderful weekend! Ours is busy busy which is not good. I hate busy weekends. But whatever, at least it’s the weekend.
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