A friend of mine, who was 4 days overdue, went into labour last night.
Twenty-five minutes after she drove into the parking lot, Brynn was born.
Twenty-five minutes.
That's fast... I hope I have a little more time than that!
Switching gears...
Do you ever notice how the first five minutes of the day is a good barometer of how the rest of the day will likely go? It was totally one of *those* days today. Not a good start. Lots of attitude, 'entitlement', etc. Took some good adjustment techniques to get that back on track.
And then we feel like we've been stonewalled at almost every single turn lately.
Graeme has been trying to finish the basement bathroom renovations. A friend came to help install the shower door the other night, and there was an entire piece missing from the kit.
Then there was a defective toilet flushing/float mechanism - twice. Third time lucky - it's now working.
This morning we were going to take the van to Bubbles - it's a disaster inside from 4 years of muddy-booted messy children. And garbage dump runs. Etc. We thought we'd splurge a bit and get it properly done. Graeme was quoted $100 over the phone. So we moved the carseats into the car (not a small project), all hopped into vehicles (it was going to take 2 hours so we needed to leave the van there and run some errands as a family), and headed into town.
$350. That's what they told us when we actually got there.
We turned around and left. What a waste of time!! So we went to Wal-Mart and bought a little bear for the boys to give to the baby, went to McD's for a mid-morning snack (the apple caramel melts are MMMMMM!!), and then came home.
I then had the most amazing nap of my life. Three hours of glorious blissful dreamland.
Now it's back to tasks. Finish the office today...maybe start on baby announcement cards...hmmm....