Monday, January 28, 2008
The Pizza that made Julia Roberts famous......
Saturday, January 26, 2008
Friday, January 25, 2008
Potatoes for Eight
My sweet grandmother has been right in there helping things run as smoothly as possible. My children are so blessed to say that they know their great grandmother as well as they know her.
Tonight is family fun night. We've had this tradition for the past 4 years. Every Friday we order pizza and watch a movie together. Tonight we lose two regulars. Zachary and Michael are going on a retreat with the youth group and wont be home until Sunday. But we also gain two. I'm sure my mom and grandma will welcome the night off of kitchen duty!
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Grounded..........
Friday, January 18, 2008
For Nana......
Daddy's Princess
She so loves these errand days and David says that she is always such a joy to take along. She enjoys shopping and being out on the town, so with me being down, it's so nice that David looks forward to bringing her with him.
It just melts my heart watching David be so gentle and attentive with Bren. She sat there for him way longer than she ever sits for me. She just sat there content and unmoving except for her feet which she playfully swung back and forth.
I think she felt special, paid attention to, cherished and just down right loved by the most important man in her world right now, and that is what being daddy's princess is all about.
Lucky. Lucky, Girl!
Thursday, January 17, 2008
Busy work for bored hands....
Tuesday, January 15, 2008
Apples, Bananas & Sushi!
They stuffed a basket with lots of snacky things and brought it up to sit beside my bed. awwwww!
And they brought me sushi for lunch! Yum!!!
And a few days ago, David brought home this cushy seat back to try to help me fight the never ending "pillow to brick" syndrome that seems to plague me!
And of course a few time spenders for Bren! She LOVES to do workbooks and it's something that she can sit here and do beside me.
I. am. blessed.
Ebay Listing Frenzy!!!
I also have a babylock surger, a Kenmore elite sewing/embroidery machine that I will be selling along with about $1,500 worth of beads and their storage systems and about $800 worth of ribbon and other craft items. Basically I'm selling off my previous accessory making business to put all of my focus into my photography. I'm not sure if I'm going to list these on e-bay or not. I think I would rather either sell them in one big lot or in individual smaller lots without having to auction everything, but we'll see how it goes. I've got a little interest in them already, but if you think you might be interested in any of all of theses items, contact me and we can discuss pricing.
Monday, January 14, 2008
Whoo-hoo...Snow Day!!!!
Saturday, January 12, 2008
Musings from the Bed part 2.......
More about the surgery:
First of all I have to reiterate how wonderful that IV was! I cannot tell you how much I have been tortured by them in the past. I let the first nurse who was working with me know that I was a hard stick, so she went to get someone else. This lady came in so confident and understanding. She said she had also been tortured in the past by IV's and had made it one of her goals to be good at it. When she actually suck me, we were talking about my photography, so I really barely felt it at all. The art of distraction, works every time.
Waking up in the recovery room was both shocking and scary. I had been told that I would be given some meds before I woke up that would make me comfortable until about 4 hours after the surgery.....but I woke up in soooo much pain. I remember moaning with every breath and trying to stop shaking. I was given more pain meds twice by IV until I could tolerate the pain and calm my shaking.
As soon as I gaged my pain at about a 5, they wheeled me down to a room where David could come and sit with me. I heard the nurses talking about how anxious David was to see me and how often he'd asked about me. They said he was very presistent but sweet. aw! I guess I had been in that recovery room far longer than anticipated so he was getting antsy.
After eating a packet of crackers, washing them down with gingerale, and swallowing two pain pills, my IV was removed and I was able to get dressed and leave.
My friend Michelle had kept Bren all day so that Bren could play with her pals Finn and Bella. When Michelle dropped Bren off, she also brought us a pan of lasagna, a big bowl of salad, crusty bread with herbed butter and the most decadent chocolate cupcakes ever! She's such a doll! Bren and Finn made me some get well hearts while at Michelle's. It was such a sweet little surprise.
I rested comfortably for a few hours and then the pain started creeping in. At about 10:00 pm, every time I moved I felt like my ankle was being burned with a branding iron! Yikes!! It was official, all of the IV meds had worn off and now my ankle was angry and let me know it!
Day 2 after surgery was a blur and full of tears! I cried because I was in pain, I cried because I had to crutch to the bathroom, I cried because my pillows were bricks, I cried because David had so much to do since I was immobilized, I cried because I ever fell in the first place! I think I used up all of my tears for the year already and we are only in day 11 of 2008!
The hospital called early that morning to see how I was and to see how the pain meds were working. I let them know how much pain I was feeling and they advised me to call my doctor and see if I could get the dosage increased. Dr, Bradley did so without question and I was relieved to know that I would get a little more power out of them. Even still, as it approached an hour until my next dose, I was in tears counting every minute down. I spent most of day 2 just trying to hold it together between pain med doses. Every little thing was an irritant and I just wanted to be alone in my dark room. I kept the TV on hoping I'd be distracted enough while I was awake to rise above the pain, but it didn't work as much as I needed it to. There was a lightening storm outside most of that day which really reflected how I felt inside.
I awoke this morning at 5:30 am to crutch my way to the bathroom. The first thing I said as I pulled myself up out of bed was, "Thank you Lord!" I no longer felt the hot iron branding and the pain I did feel was far more manageable than it had been the day before. The skies had parted, the sun was out and even though I'm still ready for my pain pill before my dose is due, I'm not in tears anymore waiting for it.
It only gets better from here! All down hill, baby!!
Thursday, January 10, 2008
I'm Home!!
Wednesday, January 9, 2008
Starbucks Schmarbucks!
4 a day for survival
Ah! Now doesn't that feel good? And rightly so!
Here are some "hugs" I've gotten recently....
From my Cherry Tree Avenue Girls....
Thank you so much girls! You have no idea how happy this made me when it was delivered yesterday!!
And from my own sweet, sweet husband.....
A Venti Java Chip Frappe from Starbucks (sweet nectar of heaven!)
and some inspiration!
Love you, hon!!