I finally caught the BUG. The one that hits you over night and bestows upon the engergy of a garden snail the next morning. I feel like someone else is running my body and my mind is about three feet behind. I am loving this cause all the chores and work around the house I do I some how attribute it to my husband cause I can’t remember later doing it myself.
I took Thing 1 to his appointment for the district assesment. I think I have another meeting for next week to get more info about the results of the testing for that first day. They are going to test him further I think. But from what she was saying it sounded to me like he would be starting therapy at the begining of January.
My mind is still swimming. How are we gonna do Preschool, Speach Therapy, and new baby? I can’t even bend over and touch my toes! I am pretty sure it will all iron itself out. BUT HOW??
The Band got a tree! Yeah. It is a real one that want’s to be a fake one. You can see three distinct divisions just like a fake one. And it’s a tilter. I am happy. I just need to decorate it, and the house.