"Mama! I wanna do school!"
"Here, have a work sheet."
Now, picture me flopping onto the couch with a zombie type groan.
It started with the kids last week and just when I thought we were out of the woods. WHAM!
We all have coughs that sound like we are throwing up bodily tissue instead of phlegm. No one will want to be around us for weeks. We missed co-op. I missed outings with friends. I want to cry in my cup of tea and beg this weekend to be over so I can feel like a person contributing to society again instead of a grouchy, loud mama barking orders to be quiet or I'm going to get angry.... and believe me, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry.
(btw, 10 points if you get the joke)
So, to catch you up on the last week and a half, there was the state fair (the day the older ones got sick)
Some of my nieces entered things in the fair so we had to go see. Now, Tamarin can't wait to enter something in next year's fair.
Then we got the two Pyrenees pups fixed.... yeah, I'll spare you pictures from that or the pitiful looks they've given me over the last week. I am the vile betrayer and it will be awhile before they let me forget it.
There was also zombie baby
This helped the older two forget the woes of being sick obviously :) Then the younger two began to feel ill not long after this. Sick infants pretty well kill every moment of the day. You can't do anything.
Sick mamas are a little bit worse than sick infants :p Once I came down the whole family paid for it. The children become feral, eating anything accessible. Especially if it is coated in sugar or salt. Your spouse purposefully buys the worst possible junk food to win brownie points with the children who have spent the day with the evil hag hiding under the covers. The autoplay feature on netflix becomes your new best friend as you count the seconds till your spouse gets home so you can finally sleep.
So yes, that just about sums up my the last 10 days of my life. Cranky children, cranky mama, but we all seem to be on the mend now. No learning. Just life lessons this week. The strays dogs killed another 5 chickens. Our pig disappeared with no visible exit from his pen. Only one of our incubated eggs hatched and he was unable to stand so I gave him to a more experienced chicken handler than me. It's been kinda rough, but looking forward to next week. Back to life as usual.
We all have coughs that sound like we are throwing up bodily tissue instead of phlegm. No one will want to be around us for weeks. We missed co-op. I missed outings with friends. I want to cry in my cup of tea and beg this weekend to be over so I can feel like a person contributing to society again instead of a grouchy, loud mama barking orders to be quiet or I'm going to get angry.... and believe me, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry.
(btw, 10 points if you get the joke)
So, to catch you up on the last week and a half, there was the state fair (the day the older ones got sick)
Some of my nieces entered things in the fair so we had to go see. Now, Tamarin can't wait to enter something in next year's fair.
Then we got the two Pyrenees pups fixed.... yeah, I'll spare you pictures from that or the pitiful looks they've given me over the last week. I am the vile betrayer and it will be awhile before they let me forget it.
There was also zombie baby
This is my favorite form of painting. Washable paint
meets Twister mat
. I only had yellow and red. HAHA. When I turned my back someone had pulled out a bunch of the old art projects to "touch up" I'm sure. Capuchin had a good time helping. When I took her to clean up they decided to use it as a slip n' slide instead..... It's a miracle someone didn't break something.
This helped the older two forget the woes of being sick obviously :) Then the younger two began to feel ill not long after this. Sick infants pretty well kill every moment of the day. You can't do anything.
Sick mamas are a little bit worse than sick infants :p Once I came down the whole family paid for it. The children become feral, eating anything accessible. Especially if it is coated in sugar or salt. Your spouse purposefully buys the worst possible junk food to win brownie points with the children who have spent the day with the evil hag hiding under the covers. The autoplay feature on netflix becomes your new best friend as you count the seconds till your spouse gets home so you can finally sleep.
So yes, that just about sums up my the last 10 days of my life. Cranky children, cranky mama, but we all seem to be on the mend now. No learning. Just life lessons this week. The strays dogs killed another 5 chickens. Our pig disappeared with no visible exit from his pen. Only one of our incubated eggs hatched and he was unable to stand so I gave him to a more experienced chicken handler than me. It's been kinda rough, but looking forward to next week. Back to life as usual.



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