Day eight without a uterus.

Day EIGHT happens to be a snow day.   Yay me!

Last night I actually slept in my soft comfy warm bed with my Superdad and, of course, Baby M.  During the night Lil O jumped in as well.  I actually slept and that was good since I've been living on the couch since I came home from the hospital.  I woke up at 5 am to pain and hobbled into the kitchen to takes my meds.  This is where I noticed all this white stuff outside.  It was like a bad dream.  A very bad dream.

Not because I don't want the kids to be home because that's not it at all.  I just want them to have a summer vacation.  We are working on plans for a summer vacation!  Not to get anyone excited but it does have the word "beach" in it.

*On a side note, I didn't want to spend the day with all four of my kids.*

I'm just sayin'.  Remember I have been ordered to rest and breaking up constant bickering, kids running around crazy and them wanting me to feed them is on my "DO NOT DO" list.

*nodding head*

Then school was canceled for all the kids.  Yes, you are correct.  There are four kids in my space today.  In my I don't feel good and I'm not supposed to be doing anything space.

Know what I mean?

I thought I might get up and take some picture for your viewing pleasure.


Kimberly said…
I'm so tired of snow days. We've had nine. And even though my day job puts me with 500 of someone else's kids, I need that break from my own.