Am I crazy, or does it seem like
Christmas was ages ago? It's only been 4 days. Seems like forever ago
doesn't it? All the shopping, wrapping, baking, cooking, visiting,
church going, partying. Then more shopping, wrapping, baking,
cooking, visiting, church going, partying. Then poof, December 25
comes and goes. We had a wonderful Christmas, a wonderful week
really. Let's see if I can summarize:
Last Tuesday my friend Christina and
her daughters came over to meet help me wrap and bake cookies. What
can I say, I get by with a little help from my friends. The girls had
been wanting to meet Colby for a long time and since they were all on
break, seems like the perfect time. Pretty cool to have a friend who
is willing to help me finishing wrapping my gifts when she wasn't
even done wrapping her own. Then the nurse and I took Colby swimming.
We were the ONLY ONES at the pool. It was awesome.
I worked Christmas Eve and that night,
no nurse, which was fine with me. Colby and I just hung out. We read
the Bible about the birth of Jesus and other Christmas books. I let
him open a couple of his gifts. Christmas was laid back, just what I
wanted. I wasn't kidding when I said I wanted us to spend Christmas
in our pj's. I wore my new fluffy gray and purple plaid flannel
jammies and Colby wore his lounge pants and Clark Griswold Christmas
vacation t-shirt. My dad came over. We did gifts, then Dad and I made
lunch. Fried fish, hush puppies, mac and cheese that my friend Joni
made for us (I have the BEST friends), and apple crisp. I had asked
Dad to bring vanilla ice cream for the apple crisp. Well, being a
typical man, he waited until CHRISTMAS DAY to get the ice cream. He
seemed surprise that the grocery stores were closed. Really, Dad?!
But he did manage to bring ice cream. He brought 2 Good Humor ice
cream sandwiches, and he said we could just scoop the ice cream out
for the crisp. I had to laugh. Can't complain, we had vanilla ice
cream!
Friday I worked. Came home and sorted
laundry. Over the weekend I wanted to catch up on laundry, clean out
the fridge and get caught up on sleep. I did all the above. Plus we
had an extra surprise. Colby had some major constipation over the
weekend. We were all on poop patrol around here! Not sure how this
happened. It's been well over a year since Colby has had any trouble
with this (post surgery ileus doesn't count.) But it did happen and
he was miserable Saturday. I won't get into all the details, but the
nurses and I were pulling out our bag of tricks to help Colby out.
Enemas, prune juice, suppositories, bicycling his legs, rubbing his
belly, heating pad on belly, sitting him up in his chair, whatever we
could think of to, you know, get things going. Sunday was a little
better and today he is feeling back to normal and the plumbing seems
to be back in order, too. Thank goodness. Poor kid was so
uncomfortable. Hated seeing him like that.
Saturday I made a big pot of veggie
soup. Not to brag, but it's pretty dang good. Surprised my body
hasn't gone into shock from the vegetables. Everything I've had this
month has been loaded with butter, icing, sugar and/or cream cheese,
fried, a carb or delicious and fattening. Time to get my flabby hiney
in gear and get back to baked fish and oatmeal. Bleh.
I was talking to Colby over Christmas
about how incredibly blessed we are. I said well kid, it's like this.
We are surrounded by God's love. I see it each and every day. This
winter we won't be hungry, cold or lonely. You are healthy. I am
healthy. The family and friends that we love and care about are
healthy, I believe, for the most part. We are surrounded by loving,
caring, giving, thoughtful people who always help and support us when
we need it. The rest, really, is just fluff and noise. I'm looking
forward to spending the next couple of days on break with Colby. He
has speech and swimming tomorrow. I hope on Wednesday we get to take
him to Lights Under Louisville. Thursday will be another lazy day.
What is it you're supposed to make for good luck on New Year's Day?
Cabbage or some sort of beans? Can't remember. Better Google that.
More soon.Time to get boy tucked in with some Harry Potter.
No comments:
Post a Comment