
You can't wimp out, y'all! We were hardcore, going to Sweet Apple last Friday.

You had to just. not. care. about the kids' clothes or the chilly, misty, cloudy day. Your house would have been fun, Christine.
Roller coaster of love...
We are staying kind of close to home, so far this week. I've gotten lots of yard work, which I am not good at and do not enjoy, done while the kids are out of classes at the park. I work, and they ride their power wheels or bikes around in the front yard, playing fairies. It's been nice not to have to run around so much as we usually do! But we're looking forward to playgroup.
Tomorrow I have to go back to N. Pointe to see Linda again. We've played phone tag for several weeks, and she kept leaving me that ominous "It's important that I speak with you" message (
For the love of god! If I have cancer, just say so! Just leave it on my voicemail! I finally talked to her yesterday, and it turns out that the lab messed up my Pap smear and I have to do it again. That has happened the previous two times I had a Pap done, and I told her it would happen this time! So weird.