Friday, February 4, 2011

yesterday

6am: out of bed and headed to shower...nope, wait there is the "sick-didn't-sleep-all-night" baby. feed her first. put on clothes. do some chores. check e-mail ect...

7:30am: no shower. Get girl and boy up. feed them, dress them ect.

8:30am: take girl to school. Promise to come eat lunch with her. Call Pediatrician. They can see sick baby at 11. Sounds good. That gives me 1 hour 10 min to make it to the school.

Play BB with boy, watch PBS Kids, do laundry, make some phone calls.

11am: go to pediatrician. wait. see nurse. wait even longer. keep boy happy. wait more. keep boy in examining room(he figured out how to leave). wait. wait. Go to nurses station to get boy a sticker. He wears "sticker #1" proudly. wait. See Dr. and find out baby has RSV/bronchitis.

11:41am: boy throw nasty temper tantrum and gets another "pity sticker #2" from nurses station...mama trys to get him to come back in room. wait more.

11:46am(and yes Mama was watching the clock): Dr wants to do breathing treatments. wait. Boy throws 2 stickers in trash. do breathing treatments. wait. wait...

12:05pm: baby and boy are crying (can mama cry too?)

12:10pm: breathing treatment done. boy still crying. in room now b/c Dr. he saw Tuesday walked by and talked to him(scared of another exam, he reluctantly came back in room) *side note: he was seen for an ear infection Tuesday.

12:30pm: Boy receives a sucker and sticker #3. Dr. spends a good 3 min taking off plastic that was stuck on it. He licks it once and tells her its gross and then throws it on floor in front of her!!!!!!!! Baby asleep. Boy crying.

12:35pm: sign away life to buy $300 treatment machine (please let the insurance cover this!)

12:50pm: load everyone in van and call husband. no answer.

1:05pm: get home. take 2 sleeping babies and put them in bed. Call school to have note delivered to girl that mama is sorry she missed lunch.

do more laundry, check e-mail, clean, enjoy a bowl of ice cream...ect

2:20pm: receive call from school. Girl has slammed finger in bathroom stall. May die...but mama doesn't need to come.

3:15pm: take babies to Wal-greens to get prescription for breathing treatments.

3:45pm: pick up girl. finger is just fine, although nails need to be trimmed. cute band aid.

4pm: pick up script

4:10pm: give treatment to baby.

help girl with homework. play more BB with boy, who is still grumpy.

5pm: start dinner

6pm: eat dinner, clean up dinner, play wii, mess with fussy baby

8pm: put boy and girl in bed.

mess with "sleepy/wont eat" baby until 10pm

mama: passed out!

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