I need a steak! Just thinking about it makes me hungry.Mmmm...dinner at Teppan Edo! So sorry your foot was hurting so bad. Great pictures around World Showcase at night; so pretty!
very good!Surf and turf! Sounds great![]()
I never would have done both at the same time....I don't know how I would have made it to the bathroom.That's about how big my scar is too though mine is more on the top of the first long bone (big toe bone) foot than the side. UGH on the toe torture. It's a machine that you literally strap your big toe into and it rotates it UP...and Down...and UP...and Down. You adjust the angle at which your toe is rotated...up...and down...
The big toe is supposed to be able to move 90 degrees up and down, it's your pivot toe! Because they had altered that long bone and repositioned it, it was a recovery concern. I had to do it for about a month I think before I got the full range of motion back. About 20 minutes a day and slowly adjusting the angle.
BLEH!
I am glad I did it though. The other foot is not nearly as severe and doesn't give me any trouble. They tried to get me to do both and I'm really glad I didn't!
A bit over 36 hours later, and I'm caught up!
My husband thinks I'm nuts...laughing my butt off in here...but OMG! Between your updates and peoples (*coughjordancough*) comments...it's hilarious!
As far as me making you pee your pants and hyperventilate, all I can say is what a sweet thing to say, I'll cherish those thoughts always. That was a shame we couldn't end up sitting together, but who knows, maybe for the best.
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I've noticed something about vacations...the first couple of days go by fairly slowly then you get to half way through and all of a sudden it's your last day. It feels like that to me no matter where we go, but at Disney it's magnified.
It was our last full day and I didn't want to waiste a minute of it sleeping or waiting for someone to get ready....silly, silly me.
I was up and showered by 6:30 with the aim of being at the bus stop by 8:15.
The twitching was caused mostly by MIL who couldn't just order something that could be used with the ddp...noooo....I can't even remember what she wanted but it was ridiculous. I was about to snap so I left her in line .
My first thought was "crap"!!!
Now where really going to be behind schedule.
We would tell him to try himself and then call if he needed back up.
Ethan needed some assistance and Hunter was the only one available. The look of absolute horror on his face as he described havinbg to help Ethan , was hysterical.
So, D.jay followed Ethan into the bathroom like someone being lined up for execution at dawn.
Of course!! I take my roll as "chief embarasser" seriously.OMG Cherie are you saving this TR for Ethan to read when he's older?![]()
I just about died when I read this!!! It reminds me of my oldest son at that age, I seriously thought I would continue to have to wipe him until his wedding day. Can't wait to read about the bathroom tour.
I didn't think you'd be interessted in photo's of the pooping and wipping procedure.Wow, what an installment! I think this is the first one without any pictures.....no need to apologize!
With emphasis on behind.
I would have been having a seizure waiting for everyone to be ready and then having to wait on Ethan!!!
I think d.jay slipped a few extra prozacs in my juice that morning.
When Ethan says these words, you know it's going to take awhile. He stores it up for almost a week and then it takes at least 30 minutes.....poop everlasting.
A successful wipe entailes removing all traces of poop without smearing it all over one's self or the toilet seat. We would tell him to try himself and then call if he needed back up.
There's nothing like being called into the bathroom to find a "full moon".
I snickered to myself glad that Bailie was potty trained and self wipping by the age of 3.![]()
I'm sure d.jay wishes he could carry around a tranquilizer dart for me, on a daily basis.
If Charles knew that was something he could do with me at Disney, he would pack a whole bottle!![]()
I never knew the sudden urge untill 11 yrs ago when I had gallbladder surgery. Now THAT will cause all sorts of havoc with your digestive system. Lets just say it gives you contraction like pains and a 30 second warning to get to a bathroom FAST. It's not as bad now, but I never know when it will hit....have you seen the movie 2 weeks notice? Sandra bullock is in a traffic jam when the urge hits and ends up running up to an rv in front of her... I laughed so hard when I saw that, because it so could have been me.now THAT was an interesting update.
i feel ethan's pain. my digestive system is stubborn, too. and when it comes, IT COMES. ray is every morning like clockwork. but i'm completely unpredictable. when i was in disney with erica last september, i *needed* to go and guess what did the trick? TONGA TOAST!!! thank goodness the bathrooms in adventureland at MK were in good shape that day.
story time! get settled in...this is a good one. when brett (my little brother) was learning how to wipe his bum, he was REALLY serious about it. like he had to MAKE SURE he did a good job. so he'd come walking out of the bathroom, waddling like a duck with his pants around his ankles and go up to my stepmom, lean over and say, "did i get all the poop off my butt, mommy?" after a few weeks of this, she told him that he absolutely did not have to do that every time, that he was doing a great job and there was no need to come out and ask her if it was all gone. well, the next day my sister walks into the bathroom and he's standing on the vanity with his butt up to the mirror to see if he's gotten it all off!!!that kid was crazy.
i hear that girls are way better at this than boys are. excuse me while i secretly go pray to god for a girl.
now that i've openly talked about mine, my husband's and my family's bowel movements on the internet, i feel my day is complete.![]()
welcome!!New to this TR, catching up. Now that you are towards the end of course.
Awww, thanks!I just found your TR today. Love it! Cherie you are beautiful it makes me sad when you compare yourself to the fairies. Really helf of womandom is shaped like you are, your husband seems to love you and my gosh such skin and hair!!!!! Anyway, now that I got that off my chest, you are patient as a saint with your MIL and family. I hope I calm down and am able to handle the flow when I take my daughter for our first ever Disney trip in April. I am grossly overplanned now and am slowly pruning enough to allow for some spontinaiety. Enough about me. I loved your pictures and your funny descriptions. I can't wait for the last installment but I don't want this TR to end.
Julie
I was tired, antsy, and knew it was storming out. I made a comment (as Evan and I twiddle our thumbs outside the mens room door) "what is he doing in there?"
Evan just looks at me and says.
Mom.
He's in a stall.
I guess really, that says it all huh.
Lucky for him I do not follow my parents rule of bathroom decor. Which entails magazine rack next to the throne.
He'd never come out if it occurred to him he could take a book in there. All I can think is....
Doesn't your rear end get COLD?