I dropped Nathan off at home, he went back to work to get the ball rolling on his medical leave of absence, and I rushed up to the school to get in on the last few minutes of Brooke's kindergarten egg hunt. We saw her in front of the school hunting eggs as we passed by, but she was already done by the time I got back up there. I felt really bad that I had to miss out on it because I've always been there for everything for Cole. And she knows that, too. She seemed to be in good spirits when I got there and ran up and gave me the biggest hug. That was wonderful.
Cole's comments after the game were that he got hit in the nuts with the ball, his butt cheek hurt from sliding, his legs were tired, and he never got to wear his hat because he was wearing his helmet nearly the whole game. I bet his neck was tired, too.
He was exhausted but still had a little bit of energy left to play on the playground. Nathan only let that happen for a few minutes though because that front porch crowd across the street had doubled in size.
We went out to dinner and stopped by Blockbuster and ended up not even getting the kids in bed until 10:30 pm. The second half of the day was a good distraction from what we learned at the doctor's office earlier that day. Nathan and I really didn't get to talk too much about everything since he still had to go in to work early the next morning for a couple of hours before driving an hour and a half to the Memphis airport.
So, less than 24 hours after Nathan got his biopsy results and surgery plans, he had to take off to California for work. He's filling in for someone out there who is out on medical leave. The day he left was also Good Friday and the beginning of the kids' Spring Break...AKA 10 days straight of the kids in my face all day and night long while still trying to do my work and never getting a break from them. Fun times.
So, less than 24 hours after Nathan got his biopsy results and surgery plans, he had to take off to California for work. He's filling in for someone out there who is out on medical leave. The day he left was also Good Friday and the beginning of the kids' Spring Break...AKA 10 days straight of the kids in my face all day and night long while still trying to do my work and never getting a break from them. Fun times.
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Oh the joys of motherhood. I always think if my mom felt the same way on our breaks. HA!
Can't wait for those days. Well.....maybe I can. :)
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