Congratulations, Vicki! Dare I ask what you and Chuck have decided to do?
Congratulations to you, too Miss Elin! I wouldn't have the first idea of what to do to fix the computer! I just let Alan deal with all of that!
Congrats to Molly on the tooth loss! Mary has only lost 2 teeth so far, and both times were so traumatizing for her, I don't think she's too keen to lose any more!
Tia - Tell Terra that we just write a nice note to the tooth fairy about lost teeth, and she brings them their money anyway. Nice tooth fairy!
This has been a weekend of sniffles, coughs and sneezes here! Everyone except me has a nasty cold! Alan is the worst, as he thinks it has settled into his lungs. He's on a z-pac now, and I'm hoping he'll take tomorrow off work to help get over this! Timothy is also coughing and sneezing which has me a bit worried. The cough is really hacking, but not wheezy, so I'm hoping that RSV will not rear it's ugly head now.
I may not be on much in the next few days, as I have to work really hard to get all the t-shirts done before Easter. Wish me luck! My sister has volunteered to help me iron, so once I get all the printing done, it should move fairly quickly.
Hopefully everyone will be on the mend quickly, good luck with the shirts.
Since my Mother was taking the kids tonight I decided to take the opportunity to Easter shop. I asked Chris to go with me and thought he had agreed. So when the time came to deliver the kids to my Mother and Chris continued sitting on the couch I called him a few choice names and stormed out of the house. Of course he comes running to the door begging me to wait for him. That was NOT going to happen. Then 1/2 mile up the road Nick realizes that he forgot his camera so I had to bring him back. Nick was told he had 30 seconds to get it and he was not to bring Chris out. So Nick emerges from the house with Chris pretty close on his heals. Nick dove into the car and I drove off leaving dingbat, I mean Chris standing in the driveway. Well let me tell you that Hunter was mad...at me. Obviously Daddy wanted to go and I was being unreasonable. If he only knew why I needed to go shopping (he still believes in the Easter Bunny and Santa, but not the tooth fairy 
) and that Chris was now reacting out of guilt. Anyway Hunter still thinks it's all my fault even though Chris has since told him that I was mad, but that he deserved it. The irony is that Chris had locked himself out of the house or so he thought 
Not burned, but some pinkness on my cheeks. It felt so good to be out in it, didn't it??
Good luck with the t-shirts!
I do hope this is the last of it!
