June 25, 2007 by Marj Hatzell
GIMMEE A “C“!!!!
GIMMEE AN “A“!!!
GIMMEE AN “M“!!!
GIMMEE A “P“!!!
WHAT’S THAT SPELL?
I’m just a wee bit excited. Just a bit. A hair.
Bug Boy started camp today. Five weeks, half days, plenty for him to do. He is so tuckered out by his first day (already!) that he is half-dozing on the floor watching Star Wars Episode Six. Again. For the fourth time since Friday. He’s a teeny bit of a fan, y’all. He only owns four light sabers and two shirts and five of the six flicks (Episode III is off-limits until the age of eight or older, due to the way Anakin Skywalker meets his destiny in the end) so he’s only a little bit obsessed.
Just like he’s a little bit autistic (his words). And Bugaboo is a lot autistic. And Mommy and Daddy are a very little bit autistic. Dontcha just love the way he explains things?
We’ve also discovered (thanks to Nuclear Meltdown #146 since school let out) that his brain is currently “out of control” and that is why he is having trouble sleeping. His brain is going to fast and he cannot keep up. Also, his ears are making noises like bubbles popping and his tummy is a little sick, feels like hot and burning in there and he’s having troubles with bathrooming.
Translate that to read: He has an ear infection, he is having reflux issues again and is also constipated again. Could be anxiety-induced, but I’ve suspected the reflux for a few weeks and the ears bothering him confirms that suspicion, since reflux can cause asthma, URI, ear infections and the like.
Back to the happy dance…
OUR HOUSE IS DONE! WE HAVE WINDOWS THAT OPEN!
Ooops, said that already, didn’t I? Ok, then, how about this:
I SLEPT FOR EIGHT STRAIGHT HOURS LAST NIGHT! WE HAD THE AIR OFF FOR FOUR DAYS!!!! BUGABOO IS EATING TODAY!!! RASPBERRY ICED TEA IS THE BOMB!!!
Oh, and the homemade dog door that Bugaboo and Shadow made in the front storm door? Let’s just say that there is NO DOG DOOR NOW!!! WAHOOO!!!! Darling put a new full-view/half-screen door up yesterday. Heck, with a little paint inside the house we are gonna be in good shape. Life is pretty darn good right now. I’ve even successfully convinced him that we need wood blinds in our bedroom.
Just don’t get me started on the whole fridge issue.