i feel kinda low.
as in i don't feel good.
i feel very large, but all i find myself eating are handfuls of chocolate chips.
we just got a call from school.
3rd welter down.
actually little S is on the fence and i went in today too & got a perscription.
back to the pediatrician for the 3rd time this week.
so actually there are only 2 healthy welters left and they are of the male variety.
no one has it as bad as S did.
i hate that in-between sick period. i don't like giving the kids meds unless they really really need it.
but i also don't like sickness spreading thru our house. and i don't like them being "kind of" down for weeks.
blah.
i am completely obsessed with cloth diapers.
it's pretty much all i think about.
people are talking to me, but all i'm thinking about is washing, sunning, colors, snap or hook & loop, brands, sales... etc.
i even started putting them on my cabbage patch dolls and making the kids take turns changing them.
i think i've completely gone off the deep end.
i still have 2 months to go.
this could get bad.
i'm thinking of biting all my nails off.
having long nails is overrated.
now i'm always worried about scratching the kids or breaking a nail.
it's just an added stress i don't need.
the kids are back in soccer.
they love it.
some of my beloved salt water sandals are broken.
i sent in pictures and a letter to the company.
i'm hoping for a result like in the movie summer school.
speaking of peanut butter, i made these the other day and i really like them.
