BeQui 101

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Sarah Speaks January 11, 2012

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Sarah just found the Gospel Art Book and started looking through the pictures and telling me stories about them.

(Good Tidings of Great Joy) “They have to put Joseph Smith on the porch and push him in the fire.” “Why?” “Because they have to recognize about Heavenly Father.”

(In Favour with God) “I have to ask you about Jesus. He’s not a big girl. And Jesus told him, Psych! Is Jesus’s birth of Joseph Smith”

(John Baptizing Jesus) “Jesus had to go in the water and get baptized, but they couldn’t get him baptized in the water. He gets baptized so he can feel close to our Heavenly Father. And Jesus… loved to go in there.”

(Christ Calling Peter and Andrew) “Look! Joseph Jesus Joseph Jesus got out of the water cuz he was born. He couldn’t let someone get baptized.”

(The Sermon on the Mount) “Hey look! Jesus is thinking about Heavenly Father! And Jesus says, “No, this is my job!” And Jesus had said, “Alright, this is not my job.” And He opened this and he closed it and he opened it again and you do that.” (She was playing with the stapler.)

(Lord, Save Me) “And then he blarched up! And then Jesus got into the boat, and then he got out into the water. And he has to.”

(Christ in the Home of Mary and Martha) “Mary got something to Jesus and Mary’s asking Jesus about Heavenly Father and then he couldn’t.”

(Christ’s Triumphal Entry Into Jerusalem) “Only Jesus got baptized but they harched! But donkey had a march! He hadda march about genius! He had a parch! He smarched all around! Cuz he can’t get Mary about sakes! He can’t make a mistake cuz that’s not nice! Steaks can have a cat-a-march!”

(Five of them Were Wise) “The temple has an about Heavenly Father and Jesus! It’s time to go in the temple and think about Heavenly Father and Jesus! The temple about glory the marge a barge. OK! The End!”

 

Stuff and Junk January 10, 2012

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Sarah and I just had a conversation.

Me: You are my favorite Sarah!

Sarah: No, Robbie is my favorite!

But you’re my favorite Sarah!

No, Robbie is my favorite!

Robbie is your favorite what?

Robbie is my own, but you’re not my own.

Then what am I?

You’re Dad’s own, and Dad is your own. And Robbie is my own and I am Robbie’s own.

I thought it was cute.

Now on to illnesses.  It’s a rough winter so far. Sometime in November, I had to take Andrea to the ER at Primary Children’s because she had croup and was having difficulty breathing. November 30th, Sarah got pink eye and got oral antibiotics for it. On December 18th, I got food poisoning. Oh my heck, that is the most miserable I have ever felt, EVER. On December 28th, Andrea starting puking and got diarrhea for several days. (The puking only lasted one day.) And now on January 8th, Andrea got pink eye and was prescribed eye drops. What stinks, is every time one of us gets sick, it keeps me from a Primary Presidency meeting, or it keeps me home from church on Sunday.

Oh, I forgot to mention that I’m in the Primary Presidency. They put us in at the end of November, and I am the Secretary. Sarah is now a Sunbeam and she is doing so great during Sharing Time. I assume she’s doing well during class, too, because no one comes looking for me. She misses Nursery, though. She keeps asking when she can go to Nursery, and after Sharing Time she asks if it’s time to go play with Tammy (the Nursery leader).

Patty got her mission call on January 4th! It was so super exciting to be there when she opened the letter. She is leaving for the MTC on May 23rd, which is one week before her birthday, and will be serving in the Peru, Lima West mission. Part of me is jealous that she’s getting this amazing experience, but I wouldn’t trade the first 2 years of my marriage for ANYTHING.

Marlow moved back to Utah on Christmas day… And back to Oregon last night. I’ll have to ask him if it’s okay for me to talk about it.

Anthony is back in school. Today was the first day of Spring semester.

We got the Subaru fixed, so we’ll be a 2-car family again as soon as we get it registered. I’m VERY excited about that.

Today was such a great day. Andrea is getting over her pink eye super fast, so she has been very cheerful and playful all day. Sarah recently discovered Mickey Mouse Clubhouse, and likes to watch it on YouTube. She also figured out how to work the computer mouse, so she can pick the next episode after one finishes. Today she kept calling me Minnie, and she was Mickey. We talked with voices and she used her “Mouseketools” to help me do laundry. When Anthony got home, she called him Donald and told him he was the cutest duck in the WHOLE WORLD.

Now for a couple pictures:

Andrea’s hair is getting so long and curly!

These are some toddler pictures of Anthony and I. I thought it might be interesting to show how much we both look like both the girls. Somewhere there is a younger picture of Anthony and he has blond hair. I’ll have to find it and scan it.

 

Christmas Miracles January 10, 2012

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We have had a rough few months. As you know, I’ve been pretty depressed. I feel like there is just more and more crap getting piled on me. But over the last few days, it’s like people have suddenly shown up with shovels to start clearing it away.

Obviously, a big part of our stress is from lack of funds. We were really worried that we wouldn’t be able to get the girls any presents, and it made me really sad. Sarah is getting old enough that she is going to start remembering these things, and I’d hate for the first Christmas she remembers to be one where she didn’t get to celebrate. We knew our ward was going to put their names on the Christmas tree for a Secret Santa thing, so they would be getting at least one present each. And of course grandparents would get them some things. But it’s just not the same when you’re not opening them in your own house, on Christmas morning.

Well, a few weeks ago Anthony’s dad and step-mom mailed us a check to buy presents for the girls. We held onto it for a while, and then the potential client said they wanted to come tour our facility. We ended up using the money to renew our business insurance, and make a few repairs at the house. I was so disappointed that we were again going to be without Christmas presents, but you gotta do what you gotta do.

Within the next week, we miraculously got the same amount of money. Someone in our ward anonymously gave us a jar of all the change they’ve collected over the year, I got a reimbursement check from the U (apparently, they over billed me when Sarah was born), Anthony sold back his text books, etc. We got so excited and started planning what we’d get the girls, but then we got a call from a bill. We had to pay them all the money we had just received so we could keep our business going. Again, I felt so let down. I knew that these were things we needed to pay, and I was grateful for Heavenly Father for getting us the money so we could take care of things, but I really just wanted the bills to get paid AND to get the girls presents.

A few days later, my sister called and asked if she could come over. She showed up with bottled peaches, 5 lbs of honey, a jar of apple jam, a case of chicken noodle soup, and some cash and gift cards. Of course I cried, and then Anthony and I rushed out to buy a few presents before something else could come up.

I was feeling so much better, and then this week happened. Wednesday night, we all went with Anthony to make a delivery to Provo. On the way down, we got a flat tire on the side of the freeway. It as snowing and BITTER cold. Anthony got all the bolts off the tire, but then couldn’t get the tire off. At just that moment, the highway courtesy vehicle showed up. The guy got out with a mallet, and a policeman pulled up behind us to direct traffic away from the car while Anthony and the other guy finished changing the tire. We finished our delivery and drove home on a donut.

The next day, Anthony was driving to get my present. When he pulled into the parking lot, the brake pads suddenly fell off the van. He called me and I got a babysitter and went out to drive the Subaru out to him. The Subaru is not currently registered, which is why he took the van with a donut. When I tried to start the Subaru, it was dead. Luckily, at that exact second, my neighbor’s mom was coming out of the house next door. She came over and tried to jump the Subaru, but it didn’t work. So she gave me a ride out to Anthony with our tools and we stopped to get the brake pads. When we got there, he discovered that I had brought every tool we own, except the 2 he needed. My neighbor’s mom took me back home, and then the Relief Society President drove me back out to Anthony, and then back home. I waited and waited, and after an hour and a half I started calling Anthony. His phone kept going straight to voicemail. After another 10 minutes, I called my sister and asked if she’d come get me and take me to look for him. Right before she left her house, he walked in the door. It turns out the caliper had over-extended and seized, so we’d have to take the van to a mechanic. His phone had died, so he ended up walking home almost 5 miles. He had wind burn on his legs and face. It was very sad.

I called around to mechanics and found someone who would tow and who seemed to be reasonably priced. But no matter how cheap the repair is, it’s too expensive when you don’t have any money. I started to consider returning the presents we had bought, but I called our bishop first to see if the ward might be able to help us. As much as I don’t want to ask the church to pay something like this, we CAN’T be without a car, or Anthony can’t work. The bishop sad they’d work it out.

The next day, my neighbor drove me to our car so we could meet the tow truck. When the mechanic got it back to his shop, he found out the rotors were bad on both front tires, plus he had to replace a caliper, plus replace the brake pads. I called back the bishop and asked if that would be too much for the ward, but he asked for the name of the mechanic and said it would be fine. Next thing I knew, the mechanic called and told me that a lady was there who wanted to pay for the whole repair. she didn’t tell him her name, just paid for the car and left. I cried when he hung up the phone, and then the bishop showed up with a box and a garbage bag full of presents for the girls. I cried again. He told me that someone came and asked him for the name of the mechanic, and another family got us all the Christmas presents.

Then today, we went to my nieces baptism. I was glad I had an opportunity to share my testimony, even if it’s only on a sheet of paper. I was so grateful that our van was fixed so we were able to go. Shortly after we got home, someone knocked on the door. I answered, and it was a man and woman I don’t know. They said they were from Sub for Santa, and they gave us even more presents for the girls.

This month has been so hard, but I think it was worth it because I found out just how much people love us. I can’t express my gratitude for the generosity and thoughtfulness of everyone who has helped us lately. I love you all so much, and I can’t wait to be in a situation where I can pay it forward to someone else in a rough patch. I love our church and our ward for bringing people together and introducing me to such a wonderful group of people. I think my mechanic said it best when he told me that my Heavenly Father must be looking out for me.

 

Facebook statuses December 26, 2011

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This is a few of my facebook statuses, so I don’t have to retell the stories:

12-24 10:45 pm: Who else wants to wake up their kids to open presents RIGHT NOW?! …. Just me then?

12-25: Sarah is great at opening presents. She gave the biggest, loudest gasp every time she opened anything. “*GAAAAAASP!* PANTS! I LOVE dis!” Andrea had a great time tearing the paper, and loved all her toys.

12-25: It wasn’t Glee! It was the first season of Modern Family! I guess I’ll have to hope for a ruined present next year.

12-26: I started clearing out the girls’ toys to make room for the new ones from Christmas. I told Sarah she needed to pick some toys to keep, and that the rest are going to kids who don’t have any toys. She got so excited about sharing, she wanted to give everything away. I actually had to sneak a couple toys back out of the garbage bag when she wasn’t looking.

 

Sarah’s Best Christmas Yet December 24, 2011

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Sarah is SO EXCITED for Christmas! She is finally old enough to understand what’s going on and anticipate it. We finally put up our little 3-foot tree and decorated the mantle on Tuesday, and she ran in circles yelling, “It’s Christmas time! It’s Christmas time! I’m so essited!!”

When we got out our Nativity set, we told Sarah the story of Christmas. When I got to the part about the star, she interrupted me and said, “Santa was at the North Pole and he looked in the sky and said there was something in the air that night! The stars were bright! Fernando!” Anthony and I laughed so hard, and she did not appreciate it.

Then, when I told her it was time for bed, she said, “No, I’m just gonna sit in this chair and wait for Christmas.”

Today, Anthony took her shopping for my Christmas present. When they got home she shouted, “Mom, we got you a present! SURPRIIIISE!” Anthony said, “No, Sarah, remember? We just went to lunch!” and he winked at her. She got confused and asked, “Dad, did we get Glee for a present?” Oh my heck, it was so funny! I’ve actually been looking forward to the first time my kids would ruin my Christmas surprise, because I’ve wanted to know how they’d do it.

Also, when I was cleaning the girls’ room to get it ready to receive all their new toys, I found a $20 bill! Boo-yah!

******Later******

We were heading to the Stafford family Christmas party, and Anthony took Sarah outside. He knelt in the yard and told her, “Look up there in the sky! Santa is up there in his sleigh right now delivering presents to all the girls and boys!” To which Sarah replied, “I WANT TO GO BACK IN THE HOUSE!!!!”

Then Santa came to the party. Sarah was so scared of him, she made Anthony take her to a different floor of the house. When they got upstairs, she was very excited that Santa was downstairs giving presents to everyone. When Anthony suggested they tell each other knock-knock jokes, she said, “No! Santa will be mean to us if we do that!”

When we told her it was time to go to bed so Santa could come with her presents, she said, “No, that’s okay, I don’t need any presents…”

 

That Darn Andrea December 20, 2011

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Andrea is growing up faster and faster! On the 16th, she took her first 2 steps. Anthony and I were in the office and he was holding her in his lap. Then he decided to put her down. We’ve been trying to get her to stand more often (she’s been standing by herself for a few seconds at a time for a few weeks now), so he set her down, standing, a few feet from him. She then took 2 steps and walked right back into his hands. I was so excited that we were both there to see it! We then spent about 20 minutes trying to get her to walk again, and she would just sit on the ground and laugh at us every time we stood her up.

Then today I was holding her and she was fussy, so I asked, “Do you want some cheese?” and she stopped fussing and smiled and me and said, “Peesh!” I know it’s silly sounding, but I am SURE she was saying cheese. Throughout the day, I’ve been trying to get her to say “cheese” again, and she has repeated it a few times. She is trying so hard to say it right, and it’s already getting closer. By the end of the day, it sounded like, “seej.” She also likes to throw things on the ground and say, “Uh oh!”

She has 2 more teeth about to cut through, and when I put Sarah in timeout, Andrea slowly crawls over to her and talks quietly to her and tries to cheer her up. She ADORES Sarah, and she is definitely a Daddy’ girl. Whenever we leave the girls with anyone, she is always super excited to see her dad when we pick them up, and refuses to come to me. I’ll be honest, it’s hard not to let it hurt my feelings.

As for Sarah, we finally set up our tiny Christmas tree and the Nativity on our mantle. Sarah is SO EXCITED. She keeps running in circles and screaming, “I LOVE CHRISTMAS!” I told her it was time for bed, and she said, “I’m pretty sure gonna sit in the chair and wait for Christmas!”

 

Depression December 12, 2011

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I have been super depressed lately. Like, depressed to the point where it’s hard to make myself shower, and next to impossible to make myself clean the house. The girls have been super neglected, because I can’t bathe them or even brush their hair. It feels like I have to fight to do anything, even feed them. A big part of that is because Andrea is SO picky. She will only eat about 5 foods (oatmeal with yogurt, canned peaches, string cheese, raisins, and strawberries. Oh, and bananas. 6 foods.), so I’m constantly worried she’s not getting enough nutrition. But at the same time, I don’t care enough to fight her.

Anthony wants another baby right now. I’ve been so stressed about money, and so depressed, I didn’t even really want to think about it. But he keeps bringing it up every few weeks. So last Monday, he brought it up again. I suggested that we pray about it. We’ve never prayed about when to have a kid before, we just felt like it was the right time and went for it. Well, we prayed and then sat quietly for about 45 seconds before Anthony said, “Well, I feel really good about it!” And I burst into tears. I cried hysterically for about an hour and told him how stressed I am, and how at this point I’m not even sure I want more kids EVER. The girls are just so hard, and so much WORK, that the thought of having another one is completely overwhelming. And I feel guilty about this, because before a few months ago, I KNEW we should have 4 (maybe 5) kids total. I don’t know if I feel like this because of the depression, or because I’m SO stressed about finances, or if it’s a combination of everything. Or maybe we really aren’t supposed to have any more kids.

Anthony suggested that we wait until we get out of this financial crunch before we talk about it again. But then I feel guilty because doesn’t that really show a lack of faith? I mean, if I really had faith the Heavenly Father was going to take care of us, then why am I waiting to have a kid? But again, I just feel this weight pressing on me at the thought of having another kid right now. Is that a “stupor of thought”? Or is that depression?

Speaking of financial crunch, we are having a really tough time. Work is SO SLOW, and we should hopefully hear back from this client in the next week, but even that won’t be enough to take care of all our bills. Anthony is going to talk to a previous client soon to see if they’ll start working with us again. Please pray for us that we’ll get our finances straightened out. After lots of praying and discussion, we’ve decided that if this client doesn’t work out, then I need to go back to work. I DON’T want to do that. But it’s more important to me that Anthony hurry up and finish his degree, than it is for me to stay home right now.

 

I thought I lost this December 12, 2011

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I wrote this poem and painted this for Anthony when we were first married:

Purple Kisses

Your kisses are purple

Deep shades of violet

Cascading down my body

Until they reach my

Shoulders

Elbows

Fingertips

Then slowly retracting

As your lips leave my own

Leaving behind

A content rosy orange

I’m enfolded by your essence

Your being fills my mind

‘Til there’s nothing else but you

All my worries left behind

I close my eyes to absorb

Your yellow-green energy

It covers me like a mist

And when I lean my head

Against your chest

It fills me

Swirling with the orange

Creating a sunset

Of emotions

And I’m fully aware

This

Is love

My cares are melting away

Into plain and simple

You

I lost the painting after our first married move, and I’ve been looking for it for 6 years. I just found it in a box of files we were organizing before the “facilities tour.” In my mind, the poem and painting were 2 of the best things I’ve ever done (creatively) but when I found them, I was pretty disappointed. It’s like this every time I look over past art. Every time I picture it in my head or imagine the poem I wrote, it’s this gorgeous bit of perfection, and then I see it and I’m like, “This is what I was so proud of?!” It’s not that I think it’s bad, just not as good as I remembered. OK, some of my poems are pretty bad.

Anyway, here are 2 more pictures I found in the same file:

I still really like this one. I think I might frame it for the girls’ room.

I like the shading and texture on this one.

 

Sarah and Race December 12, 2011

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Since we live in Utah, Sarah has had a very limited exposure to people of different skin colors. Thanks to our neighborhood, she has seen a lot of Hispanics and Tongans/Samoans, but very few African-Americans. Because of this, every time she sees a black person, she gets very vocal about them. Here are 2 examples:

We were shopping and our checkout lane ended near the customer service desk. There was a black family in line at customer service, with a little girl about Sarah’s age. Sarah saw the family and shouted, “Mommy, they’re BLACK!” I said, “Yes, they are.” She said, “Mommy, that little girl is BLACK!” I said, “Yes she is. Isn’t she beautiful?” And Sarah said, “She’s a BEAUTIFUL BLACK girl!”

Saturday, we went shopping with dad. There was a Nigerian family sort of following our shopping route, so we kept passing them. Sarah said, “They’re BLACK!” and dad said, “Yes, they are.” Then she looked at dad and said, “You’re WHITE!” And dad said, “Yes, I am.” Sarah thought for a minute and said, “I like BLACK!” And the Nigerian dad laughed so hard and said, “Me too!”

I’m not totally sure if I’m handling this well. I think in each situation, there’s not really a better way to handle it, because once you kid yells out someone’s skin color, I think it would just make it worse to try and shush them. But should I be talking to her between episodes about not commenting on skin color? Or will that just make her think about it more, so she’s more likely to say something again next time? She’s 3, but talks like she’s so much older, so sometimes I forget that she’s still practically a toddler. She also comments on wheelchairs etc. “Mommy, that lady’s in a WHEELCHAIR!”

 

Stressed to the Max December 6, 2011

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So it’s been a while since I’ve blogged. I was doing pretty good at keeping up on this, and then we hit a super stressful month. At the beginning of October, we started preparing a bid for a potential client. I’m not naming names, because of privacy. Anyway, we emailed the bid at the beginning of November, and then didn’t hear back for over a week. They responded that our prices were significantly higher than some other companies, and gave us the opportunity to come down. We did and after a lot of prayer, we sent it back. Anthony felt that our prices were still too high, but I felt we couldn’t afford to go any lower and still pay drivers. We didn’t hear back, and assumed they had gone with someone else, but a week later they emailed us again and asked for more details and said if we made the first cut, they’d want to tour our facility. Anthony emailed back and answered their questions, and told them that we work from home and offered to just go in to their offices and answer any questions they might have. That was the week before Thanksgiving, and we didn’t hear back for about a week and a half. Then they emailed us again last week and said they wanted to tour our facility. Anthony was really worried about that. He was worried they would come in and see a house, not a business. That they’d make judgements about our capabilities based off the appearance of our home. It’s hard to come across as a professional when you have gaming systems, and toys in the yard, and pictures of a butt on your mantle. After a lot more prayer, we decided that Heavenly Father helped us get this far, and He wasn’t going to abandon us at the last minute. Anthony emailed back and said that would be fine, but reminded them that this is a home-based business. They said they’d still like to come tour.

The appointment is today, and we’ve spent the last week getting ready. We did a few repairs, painted the hall, and put up curtains in the kitchen and dining room. (The dining room used to have ugly, broken vertical blinds.) It’s amazing how different the house looks with minimal effort and investment. We rearranged the office and Anthony’s mom and grandma gave us some equipment that we were going to buy, like a filing cabinet and a fax machine. Julie also helped us with the office arrangement. She used to have a courier company, so she had some really valuable information for us. We talked a lot about hypothetical situations, what our strengths are, how to draw attention to our good qualities, etc. I feel really prepared, but last night I only slept for 3 hours because I was too anxious. Plus, Anthony kept putting his hand under my butt while he was asleep.

Please pray for us that this will go well. We really need this so we can pay bills. This isn’t just extra money we’re hoping to snag, we NEED it. If we don’t get this client, then I will have to go get a job outside the home, and I really don’t want to pay for daycare while Anthony’s in school.

I would also like to give special thanks to Mary for loaning us a Scentsy warmer so our house will smell nice for this appointment. I have been anti-Scentsy for a long time, because I like my house to smell like a house., so I don’t use candles or air fresheners. If something gets stinky, I open a window and air out the house. Well, I put the warmer on my mantle with a couple cubes of Sunkissed Citrus. After a day, I’ve already started hinting to Anthony that this might make a good Christmas present. If any of you are interested in trying it out, here is my sister’s website: https://marynelson.scentsy.us/Home

In other news, our house is looking AWESOME. I figured out a way to keep the kitchen cupboards organized that works for me. The solution is baskets. I went to Dollar Tree a couple months ago and bought a bunch of rectangular baskets. I put 2 per shelf, and there’s a little extra room for tall things that don’t belong in the basket categories, like oatmeal. My categories are: pasta, desserts (jell-o, cake mix), spices, boxed soups, envelopes (gravy mixes, koolaid, etc.), and baking things (chocolate chips, baking soda/powder, a small bottle of canola oil, etc.). My cupboards have stayed neat and organized for over a month now. It’s so great to just pull out a basket and grab the thing I need instead of climbing on a chair and shuffling through all the tiny things for a bottle of pumpkin spice. I also cleared out our shelving unit with our canned food. I took out everything we weren’t eating and donated it to our ward food drive. We went from 3 shelves overflowing with cans, to 1 1/3 shelves. There was so much stuff I didn’t even realize we had, like 18 cans of peaches, and 7 cans of pears. We would TOTALLY eat those, if I knew about them. Then I took all the cans from the kitchen cupboards, and moved them to the shelves. Then I organized it all by type. It’s so pretty! I also rearranged the appliances on my counter top and it more than doubled my work space. I LOVE IT! I hung canvas curtains in the kitchen window, and straw-colored floor-length curtains in the dining room.

The office has been flipped a little. It now looks like this:

Desk A has the Printer and laptop. On the wall above it is a big message board.

Desk B has the monitor for the desk top and some file folder holders. The tower is in the corner between the 2 desks. Abouve the desk and tower are some maps.

Bookcases A&B are tall. Bookcase C is short.

The filing cabinet is painted black, and has the fax machine on top of it. Above the filing cabinet and Bookcase C, we have a large white board, and a dry erase “Planning Space.”

We painted the hall with some of Julie’s leftover paint. It’s now the same brown as our living room, and the trim is a very light yellow. I painted the cupboard doors at the end of the hall the same yellow, and the trim around them brown. I took off the handles on the doors and spray painted them black. It looks so pretty in our hall now. I also painted the wood medicine cabinet black in our hall bathroom.

Andrea is so darn cute. She walks while holding our hands. Sarah always wants to help her walk around. They are getting to be best friends. I think she can say Hi and Dad, but it’s still hard to tell if shes saying words or just making noises that happen to fit the situation. She’ll see Anthony and get really excited and say, “Da! Da!” but she also says that when she’s crawling down the hall. And when we walk into a room, sometimes she lifts up her hand and says, “Eye!” She pretends to read. She’ll turn the pages of a book and jabber to herself.

Sarah is also super cute, but not getting enough sleep. And that makes her cranky. The problem is she can’t go to sleep til 9 or later, but then Andrea always wakes up at 8 and that wakes up Sarah. Sarah has always been a 13 hour kind of girl, and I definitely notice a difference when she only gets 11. She got pink eye last week. The sickness combined with the lack of sleep has made her a little hard to handle.

Well, I need to get back to preparing for this appointment, but I will blog more later today. Probably.

 

 
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