The new year has brought a few challenges our way. A’s car wouldn’t start one day and we had to
call a tow truck. It turned out to be
the battery, as we suspected. For some
unknown reason, A was unable to jump start his car, hence the tow truck. We also had to purchase new tires and A also
needs new brakes. He’s not the best at
maintaining his car. :\ Then we received
a call from the tenants in our townhouse.
Apparently one of the pipes to the toilet leaked and soaked through the
floor so there is a large water mark on the ceiling below. Seriously?!?
I know these are just inconveniences, but still very frustrating. And I’m sure that will be a costly
repair. I look forward to the day we can
sell that house. Unfortunately, right
now, I think we’d just break even on what we owe. Damn housing market crash. Oh, and did I mention our property taxes for
the townhouse (which is hilarious because townhouse = NO PROPERTY) increased
and we have to pay an extra $250/month?
What.the.heck??
Since our failed FET, there is a pregnant lady everywhere I
go. I’m not even joking. Grocery store, restaurant, Starbucks,
library, church... On the day of my
blood test, I was leaving work and a colleague stopped me in order to introduce
me to his daughter who just so happens to be pregnant with twins. Impeccable timing. And why does she get two?? While I’m learning to accept our situation
and I think I’m doing well all things considered, I’d be fine without the
constant reminders that I am not having a baby and everyone else seemingly is.
So happy it’s Friday, but not so happy that we have a really
busy weekend ahead. Here’s hoping I can
find some downtime. Also hoping that A
and I can catch up on This is Us. Love,
love that show!
How about something a bit more uplifting? Both boys love when I pretend to be a monster
and chase them around the house. S has
starting asking to be chased by yelling Ma!, grabbing my hand, and then running
from me while looking back to make sure I’m in pursuit. Their little legs move as fast as possible
through the kitchen and living room, while laughing the entire time. It’s something I never want to forget.
When I dropped W off at school today, two of his teachers
asked how dinner was on Wednesday?
Apparently they had commented on W looking so dapper and inquired why he
was dressed up. He told them it was
because he was having dinner at the country club. I can’t stop laughing. Technically we did have dinner at the country
club, but it’s very casual, dinner is buffet style, and we are the only patrons
under 80 years old. We all love going
because the people we meet are incredibly kind and dinner is delicious and
cheap. It does not require dressing up –
we all wear jeans, but I love that W thought he should look the part. Bahahaha!!
The truth is I love dressing up the boys. I figure I only have so much time before
they have their own opinions on what to wear.
Also I wish I was princess Kate and love dressing the boys like they’re
ready for a play date with Prince George. ;)
Happy Friday!
We started wearing our valentine gear... Eligible bachelors in the house! :) |
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