Back home & bickering!

Life is back to it's normal noise level. Not so sure I am enjoying that part, but having all my ducks back in a row is much better.

Now for the house. OMG. No clue where to start, sure wish that dumpster was still here. I'd through it all away.

Dear Pharmaceutical Companies,

How dare you charge such crazy amounts for antibiotics! If I did not have insurance my son's meds would cost almost $900. THAT is horrible. No wonder people hate you. Get a grip.

Oh yeah, and cause you cost so much he is a day off cause it has to be special ordered in cause here in the midwest, no one can afford to keep any "in stock".


So much to do. Is it the 4th of July yet?

Please no more....

Dear God, I fully believe you give no more than one can handle. I can not handle anymore hospital. In any way shape or form. (ok, I did have a brief baby thought, but it was very brief) Today I technically gave up, I packed up all the "stuff" (ie:games, books, snacks etc.) and took the Princess and YoungOne home early to play outside. Call it stir crazy, call it OlderOne toooooo crabby to stand in the same 8 x 8 room with any longer. I know he wants to come home. I want that too and hopefully tomorrow it will be happening, hence why I gathered the gear. They are supposed to ultrasound the "absess" that still lingers on his leg to find out that it is indeed damaged tissue or the less desirable option and highly unlikely still has infection lingering. I say this purely based on just having gone thru this in January. It is just damaged tissue (please God.) I will truck thru twice a week doctor visits and too many copays.

No info yet on where to purchase a bubble, lotta help you all are. We have quality out at the farm blowin stuff up coming and I am so paranoid it's not even funny.

Hmm, Oh I didn't mention my most horrifying of moments that has occurred and left me glued to my Girl ....Thursday night we all came home to get put to bed, the kiddos thru horrible fits cause I needed to stay home with them instead, so I did. While trying to get some laundry in quickly, my Gal decided to try out the mousebait. NOT A GOOD THING. I was hysterical. It still gives me a pukey feeling just thinking about it. Thank you wonderful calm people at Children's & the Poison Control Place. In case I become a google search...it takes approx. 5 handfuls to cause any concern/reaction, but do watch for 3 days for any unexplained bleeding. Yes, Madame MousePimp, the home has been unDecon'd. Bad bad pretty turquoise tablets. Even though they have been there forever and never ever gone near and tonight I noticed glass from a broken lightbulb that she had to cross over to even get to the box.

It has all been just too damn much. OH yeah, House, still in shambles, cause remember it was a mess before 5 days of just stopping in to drop off stuff etc.

Cross those toes and fingers, out tomorrow. Otherwise I will be taking hospital volunteer hanger outters.

Last Thought..and gee it's only Tuesday

Well now it's Wednesday and my tough OlderOne is now in the hospital. Yup, 2 kids, 1 "disease", 2 hospital stays. Priceless, I wish. The refresher coarse in your life could be worse, immensely priceless. I don't know where the parents of chronically/terminally ill children get their strength cause they amaze me to no end. I will take the now considered colonized family mrsa instead thank you. (BUT does anyone know where I can get a bubble, can't bear the Princess ever going thru the iv trauma drama. My boy did manage to get it on try #2 unlike the little brothers 13 tries or whatever crazy number it was. ALOT.

So yet again, I go mia from blogland. Hopefully home by the weekend. Thank God for a good disfunction deranged support system!

The Day from Hell

and I am still ticking. I am tired. My house is a mess!

Hubby is on nights all week. I don't think this is a good thing other than he is home all day.

My OlderOne has the same (almost hopefully minus the hospital stay) bacterial infection that YoungOne possessed a mere 6 months ago. Two words kiddos: DON'T SCRATCH. Listen to me with your dirty ass fingernails! It's gross and I told you so. This is my sumation of where this "disease" stems from. No spideys this time. Initial culprit, a squito. God help me.

That discovery was all made after taking the Princess for the rest of her shots. 3 in 1 leg, granted it's a chunky leg, but still, not a happy girl.

SO now I sit.. in my sleepy house, thinking I should be cleaning. BUT here I sit. Reliving this day for blogland.

Hug your loved ones and I promise to stop biting my kids. :)

Mommastress

Boys + Rain = Stress

In feeble attempt to release some child induced stress head off to nice large new scrapbook store. Alone. Ok, almost alone, the Princess awakes prior to exit from home and of course, now is coming along. No problemo. LOVE'n the store and they gave me more coupons! Yippee. Pyscho women with GIANT travel crop bags (not bags, full on f'n luggage!) arriving to do some quality crop action. Crop, farming? Not clear on the lingo. Just jealous of the luggage and their ambition.

Anyway...Soon the new super outside mall will also be home to a fondue restaurant. I was way excited over this. The Princess just looked at me like ok whatever. Same reaction as Hubby when I called him on the phone. I give up. I will go there alone and go to a movie alone then. Screw it.

And now for something that made me laugh stupidly: on Jimmy Kimmel (a show I can't say I ever watched prior) was this segment called "This week's Unnecessary Censorship" OMG, it was funny, they took innocent normal commentary etc and started inserting bleeps so it sounded profane. Ok, guess ya had to be there.

Saturday will consist of muddy horseback riding, picture taking (for scrap mania purposes) and an astronomical amount of cash wasted/donated on fireworks in honor of Father's Day, the 4th of July and keeping Missouri out of a recession!

Happy Weekending to Y'all

Return of the Booze Brothers

Ok. Can they still be them if they don't drink and don't drink as much? Well, now I think they are the Mouse Pimp & her Crew. :)
Scary Darts. Loaded with predart drama. I hope all goes fun and relaxing for them all this evening as my prayers for rain have failed. I must lug 3 to baseball. Woohoo. More later.

Nobody's missed me.

No comments. No email. No love. Everyone ran off to Niobrara and all I have to do is clean house and play on my shiny new computer. Yes folks, after much dilema a new one is home. Thought I could just get away with a new tower....But NO....I am one in a zillion who's monitor would not "allow" my new tower to proceed correctly.

Let's just say my beautiful new baby sitting adventure won't begin to make a dent in this expenditure.

Oh, guess for those unknowing...I get to watch the cutest (my Princess is not a "baby" anymore...) baby girl. It is a slightly deranged adventure, having 4 kids around, but now, since computing shall be back in my life for grown up interaction, perhaps I will be a little less stir crazy.

It sucks being SO dependent on a machine. Banking. Chatting. Surfing. Killing time.

OH YEAH! Hubby's company took 2nd place in our local Sand in the City! WOohoo. Then the monsoon rains came today and ruined all the outdoor fun! Go figure, something cool and free to do in our little burb and the weather doesn't cooperate.

Computers Suck

My life is in shambles. My computer is screwed. IT was sent back to out of the box standards yet again cause it just freezes up and won't move. I lost all the Princess's birthday pictures and God only knows what else. I am downloading Netzero yet again and dare I push my luck, Msn Messenger. Cause I am missing my life out there!