I am really boring these days. I thought that I wasn't letting this Winter get me down too much, but I am slowly starting to let it make me crazy. I want to be outside SOOOO bad. I want Jay to ride his bike and Jensen to know what the sun is. I cannot wait until Summer, but I will settle for a little Spring. Snow storm coming today.....ugh.
Went to the doctor yesterday and she was amazed at how fast I have healed. It could be the fact that I had enough steroids in me to grow a small man, but still. My back pain is almost all gone. I still have a ton of stretches I am supposed to do everyday along with strengthening my back and core. She did recommended that I need to get a massage often to loosen my muscles, but Randy thinks that I am making that part up. I am allowed to use the elliptical machine and jog on a soft track. No treadmills or outside running yet. Hopefully I can slowly build up to that. But, yeah. I am going to start back walking today and I am praying the my feet don't start hurting again. Literal baby steps.
Jensen is army crawling all over the house. She is unstopable. She still is fussy with those teeth coming in. I can already see what a little handful she is going to be when she really starts crawling and walking. She is so much more daring then Jay and it is freaking me out a little.
Jamison is cracking me up lately. He called me into the bathroom the other day:
Jay:Mom, we need to call poison control!"
Me: Why what happened?
Jay: Remember that new tooth paste you bought me?
Me: Yeah...
Jay: It says on it for 6 years old and up and mom....remember that I am 5!
Me: Oh, it does..thats OK you are almost 6.
Jay:Mom, it says right on it...call poison control.
Me: I think you will be OK Jay. Just don't swallow the toothpaste.
Jay: Uh, mom...too late. A sparkle went down my throat.
Me: Jay, its fine because I am here to see that you are OK, Just try not to swallow any more OK?
Jay: OK, deal.
Also, randy and I were talking and Jay quickly added his thoughts:
Me: I hate doing dishes.
Rans: I hate doing laundry.
Jay: I hate that my bike has 2 flat tires.