*It’s blazin’ hot around here. Why is it frowned upon to be walking around naked?
*I tried to take a nap but was interrupted by a little girl with runny poo. I have no idea what happened because I was lying down with Aviana–in my bed, about a foot from Brielle’s bed–, but to re-enact the crime: I think Brielle was nearly asleep and wet the bed, which woke her up. She went out to the living room then, unsupervised. I found poo in several places on the living room carpet, in Aviana’s shoe, and of course, all over Brielle. She apparently had tried to clean up because I found her dirty bundies in the bathroom sink and used toilet paper in a couple of places, not to mention the glass of water she brought out to the living room to try and remedy her mess. Poor little darlin’.
*My midwife was here yesterday and said she doesn’t think I’m going to go any time soon because I’m not miserable enough. She did note however, that Baby C’s head seems to be a lot lower than last week. Closer to the exit, as Kevin says.
*My niece came over to play, and I didn’t think to take one single picture.
*Kevin got all the straw baled and he’ll plant the wheat field to soy beans tomorrow. He hasn’t been getting in until around 9 p.m. Thank goodness my mom is here (She and my dad stay with us part-time. She works near our town and Dad helps Kevin on the farm.) because those are really long days. She said tonight,”The thing that’s hard about your house is it’s are busy from dawn to past dusk. It never stops!”
Tell me about it!
Even if I can’t think of anything interesting to talk about, I fall into bed exhausted.