Thank you to everyone who has asked about Franz and offered to help us out while he is recovering. He's doing well- he went back to work yesterday for a half day and today was his first full day. He's standing up taller and not hunching over as much, so I know he's healing up. I think Avery must know something is up because he isn't able to pick her up or even hold her on his lap yet (in case she were to squirm and bump the incision site). All he can do is bend over and give her little hugs and kisses while she's on the floor playing or if I'm holding her. He's usually the one to giver her a bath, put her pajamas on, hold her while she's drinking a bottle and put her in her crib. I know she misses this, and now instead she gets me...
With the rain we've had recently, it's driven every ant that lives on this planet into our house. I've lived here 3 years now, and we've never had an ant problem- until now of all times. The ants were marching along at ceiling height and pretty much took over one side of the hallway and the entire entry way. We sprayed, wiped down the walls and sprayed some more and wiped down the walls some more and then I finally gave up. I am far too busy taking care of Franz and Avery to worry about some pesky little ants. I figured they'd go away once the rain went away. Franz didn't like my idea, so he sprayed some stronger stuff while we were out of the house one morning. Guess what? No more ants...now if only I could find the time to wipe down those walls one more time...
Tuesday night Avery decided to give me a little surprise while she was taking her bath. Now this has happened two other times, and both times Franz has dealt with the clean-up because her bathtub is too heavy for me to carry outside while it's full. This is where he normally does the clean-up, and heck, we're fertilizing our yard at the same time- bonus! Long story short, everything got cleaned and bleached- including the new shirt and jeans I was wearing at the time...
Today is Wednesday! Guess what that means? It's trash collecting day tomorrow. I forgot how much I hate dragging those big, heavy, rolling bins to the curb...
Okay, I can't really leave you all thinking I'm Debbie Downer over here, things aren't that bad. On Monday night I got a call from the manager at the Trader Joe's where I do my grocery shopping. Yippee!!! I won the raffle drawing this week! If you bring your own bags, you get to enter your name into a weekly raffle for a $10 giftcard and another re-usable shopping bag! It's funny because I've been entering that raffle almost weekly for 3+ years now. And everytime I drop that little ticket into the bucket I think to myself, "one of these days I've got to win". God must have known I needed a little pick me up this week :)
Oh yeah, Avery loves Sesame Street :) I was desperate this week and I finally gave in and turned the tv on to entertain her while I was busy doing other stuff. She especially likes Elmo, whenever he comes on, she gets right up to the tv and starts talking to him and tapping the tv screen. She gets really smiley and giggly, it's super cute. She's only entertained for about 15 minutes and then she loses interest and goes back to playing with her toys. Then I turn it to the local news so I can catch up on all the Tiger gossip- he he he! I wonder if he and Jon Gosselin are friends?