Sometimes life literally just does not let me sit down and get my quiet time here, days and days can go by when I suddenly realize, goodness, I haven't logged on it a long time.
The Littlest announced the other day that he had an "ear infraction", then quickly rescinded the information. On and off he has been saying, "Mamma my ears don't hurt" out of the blue. Hmmm. Me thinks he doth protest too much; no?
No fever. I'm just watching and waiting. Probably has one brewing. Last time I took him and he said these things to me, he really didn't. He had me thinking he was doing reverse psycology on ME and in truth, he was right. He had no ear infection. But the 'ear infraction' comment and one other comment about "this one hurts, I need medicine" in recent days has me somewhat worried. No fever, no runny nose, just his comments and my worry. Little stinker. He's got me out witted. I don't know which direction to go.
I'll write about this early next week, my next time I'm sure I'll get the chance but the winds of change are blowing again in our lives. Right now it's a steady breeze, the gentle winds are long gone replaced by the steady sound of shutters beating on the outside of the house...soon to be replaced with gale force winds. No lie. More later, but I'm bubbling with hundreds of thoughts in my head, and trying to abate the wrinkles of worry on my brain and face. Life is what it is, it is you what you make of it, and as they (who is they) always say, "when one door closes, another opens". True. True Dat.
You cook, you clean, you go to work, you nourish, you love, you scold, you are professional and yet you hang your hat on every dust particle in your home. You are a woman. Some women are Moms and some are not. You are still a woman. We are all made similarly. We are strong.
1 comment:
wow i am not sure i can wait till next week...might be making a phone call! love ya! tracy
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