For some reason insomnia has set in and I can't sleep at night. With nothing to do, I started scrapbooking. I had printed off all of the entries we have made on the family blog since it started with pictures and everything and am including them in my scrapbook.
Just One Problem.....
The most current entry is first, so when they print out the are backwards and my scrapbook is chronilogical (I stink at spelling). I have to pay careful attention not to switch things around if they happen to print on two different pages. As a result, I have been reading the family blog for the last two years. Go back and read some. They are pretty funny.
For the first little while, I had not idea how to post anything. I would even e-mail picture to Matt and Mindi to post for me. There were quite a few of you that made the comment "has anybody heard from Jonathan and Kari?"
I even asked how to post a picture and Dawn answered. I still couldn't figure it out, but when I printed them out and read thru them, I followed her instructions again and .....tada (sp).
Jon is working (duh) at work and at home. This fence is quite the task. It takes up so much of our time. Our goal is to have our yard be the one that our kids bring their friends to, hence the ferris wheel. Perrys got to try it out while they were passing thru town and Colin uses it as entertainment for his friends.
Asher is board. Seth, his only friend in the neighborhood is sent to daycare until after 5:30pm. As a result, he finds anything and everything to destroy. Two days ago he took scissors to the inside of my tall jewlery box. Not just any scissors. Metal cutters he found on his exploration of the garage. He also got an entire deck of phase 10 cards, toys, a shirt, my couch, etc. I think I am going to find him a pre-school.
Alex is doing his best to walk and is now unhappy with baby food if we have a plate of food withing eye sight.
As for me, I have gotten a hair cut and am now back to my original dark brown hair color. I can't sleep. I have had larengitis and have a lingering cough. But here is the kicker....
The other day, we were playing fetch with our two dogs (using a whip-it) over in a neighbors very long side yard. A whip-it throws a tennis ball very far so the dog gets tired faster. We decided to give the dogs a break so Asher picks up the Whip-it and throws it at me. As I am turning, not having any time to close my eyes, a dog slobbered tennis ball with grass, hair and dirt hits my wide open (not blinking) eyeball.
Poor Jonathan is carying Alex, the whip-it, hollering at two dogs and Asher with me holding onto his shoulder unable to open my eye. At home, I rinse my eye and by the time I can open it I am completely blind. Dark. Black. Jonathan was shining a flash light into my eye and I couldn't see a thing. By the next morning I could see shards of light. By the afternoon, on my way to the Optomotrist, I could see very dark colors. But here is the kick. I could see normal with my left eye and darker of the same color with my right. I felt like I had done acid or something. The optomotrist sent me to a retna specialist.
I have bruising and trauma inside and outside of my eye. So...moral of the story is, when playing fetch with a dog, when the dog is tired.....GO HOME!