Times not to forget...

Girls were brilliant yesterday despite a long day. However lesson 203 in parenting when in a rush check everything is as it should be. Most times the nipples in the bottles are in the tops when in the drying rack for some reason we had a rogue nipple that wasn't in it's top last night, and James inadvertently put it on a bottle sans nipple, this led to poor Mum and Isabel drowned in formula right before bedtime. This meant making a new bottle, changing poor screaming overtired child again stripping down my own clothes and trying to bring some semblance of order back into our lives. Looking back on it we will have to laugh but oh it wasn't so funny at the time:)

We are still in the land of limbo with a house will have to wait till Monday see if we can come up with a solution and viable offer. Least we have time.

Shall miss our weekly Monday soirée with Debbie and co. tho, but she is off taking a training class, and well we get to meet with our realtor so it's all good in the neighbourhood, and I still dream of living closer to her and Melissa oh heck I am just dreaming of being able to get out of the house safely with the girls and not break my back doing it.

It's certainly been a challenge this week as I spent last weekend in absolute agony with my back in painful spasm (joy). I didn't do anything specific but man I ended up with 2 shots in my but and a ton of painkillers muscle relaxants and anti inflamatories. I'm somewhat better at least by the end of the week but I have to be very careful lest I put it out again.