I was looking at pictures of Jonna and Ben at Christmas time. It felt like yesterday. But no it wasn't yesterday, it was 4.5 months ago. One child is almost 1 and the other is almost 3! Wait, where are my little babies? They are growing up way to quickly, and I want it to SLOW DOWN!
Could it do with how busy we are? Probably. Or could be the sets of sickness going through the house. I had a horrendous cold/allergies, what ever it was... for a week. Couldn't barely speak a week ago, and the coughing fits! UGH! So glad I am better. Then the stomach flu hit the house. Well, mainly just Jonna. But she couldn't get rid of it. It started Wednesday night with her and lasted all the way through Saturday night. My poor baby! This is why I LOVE having chunky fat babies. When they get sick and lose weight, they don't look as bad. I bet my poor baby lost 2lbs. Doesn't seem like much, but when you only weigh 24, that is over 8% of your body mass. We just kept pumping her full of Pedialyte. Finally, as of yesterday afternoon, she was better. Just spoiled, spankin, rotten! That is okay. It's okay to get spoiled when you are sick. Ben and Jake camped out at a birthday party for Ben's friend, Pryce's Birthday. Poor Jake woke up with the flu, and apparently started throwing up by a tree outide of the tent. Oh the memories.
Ben and I have been troopers so far with the flu. We high tailed it out of the house for several hours yesterday, so the sick one's could get some rest.
On a sad note, my Mom lost her next to oldest brother last week. He passed away very sudden and took his family by great surprise. I don't know Uncle Phil and my cousins on that side very well, but I know they are family, and death in family is always hard. I feel especially for my Mom. I know it hurt her, and I decided I don't ever want to know what it would feel like to lose one of my siblings. Man, the sad part about this, is that, well, I am going to know what that feels like one day, and that is scary.........UNLESS I get to die first. I told my brother's and sister's this, and my brother's response(Always a comedian) says, "Good luck, I am taking up skydiving, smoking, and going to eat at McDonalds every day for the rest of my life." Then my oldest sister's response of course, was, "Wait, I am the oldest and a teacher, so I get to die first" I know this may sound harsh in a somewhat morbid conversation, but in all honesty, it is how my family copes. Humor is most the time, some of the best medicine. The world is already so darn unhappy sometimes. Bad things happen and people can be mean and sad as it is. So why not try to look on the bright side of things, and if you can't cry then laugh. Whatever helps I think. The point is, we all know that sometimes life sucks. It does, and there is no real explanation. It's about putting your foot forward, one after the other, and never giving up. It always works out. Some way or another. And if today is bad, then tomorrow will be better.
I am really good about going off on tangents!
On a positive note, Jake and I worked at a fundraiser in honor of
Super Pierce. It was put on by my dearest friend, Jesse, at her Dad's restaurant. And even in the rain and mud, people had a good time, and there was over $1200 raised to donate to other children that are fighting neuroblastoma. I mean talk, about how awesome it was to have all those people get together to donate time, and money to such a great cause. I only worked and played from about 10:30-4 that day, but many others were there so much longer. Way to go everyone! Just makes you feel real good inside about people and what they do to pull together. So, many blessings to all those little ones and their family who fight there battles everyday.
So, I hope time takes a break for a while, and Jake and I get a chance to absorb our babies, while they are still young. They make every day of our life amazing. I mean seriously I never knew being a Mother could ever be this aweseome. Even in the trying moments, when you take your son to the back room while attending a baby shower and spank him for acting up. Haha. Okay, but I would never change one part of my amazing life for a moment. Another day, I thank God for all of his wonderful blessings, and I know I couldn't make it through without him.