I'm BBAAAACCCKKK!
Twice in one day.. can you believe it?
Tripp's hiney problem started minimally last night... but came back this morning. So, off to the doctor's office we went. My poor boy. Now, we are scheduled to go back to Vanderbilt to a specialist - the super special regular doctor that we have is saying colonoscopy. UGH. Not, not, happy.
Kids are sleeping now. It is a late nap as they have been at Grandma's playing, and there is more important things to do than nap at Grandma's. Like playing in the rain. And playing with Mallie. And riding bikes.
Emma has a ball game tonight.
Here are some sayings of the week... some make me happy. One makes me terribly, horribly sad.
Saying #1
Scene: Tripp and Emma are fighting this morning. He is mimicking her.
Emma: "Tripp, stop copying me!"
Tripp: "Emma, that is what little brothers do!"
Saying #2
Scene: Tripp is a pervert at three.
There is a boy at VBS. His name is Brock.
Tripp: "Mom, his name is BRA-CK... see, Bra-ck! huh, huh, huh!!!"
Saying #3
Scene: Tripp is a pervert at three.
I am bending over in front of him, tying his shoe.
Tripp: "Mom, I s-eeee your braa!!!"
Saying #4
My sister came over on Monday. She and Emma played Barbies. Emma has a ton of Barbies cause I was a mother to an only boy for 7 1/2 years. She has never shown any interest in the dolls. They are really for me.
Emma: "Mom, can we play Barbies sometime?"
Me: "Sure, Emma, anytime. Why haven't you ever asked me before?"
Emma: "Cause you are always so busy."
Me: *thinking* I would like to throw up - RIGHT NOW.
Me: *actually saying* "I am never too busy for you. We will play whenever you want."
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