Sunday, April 13, 2014
Mountain Man March 2014
Friday, September 2, 2011
Our busy, BUSY summer
We decided there is no other way to do the beach than to rent the umbrella and chairs. They are worth it, no matter the cost.
Alex also had shoulder surgery one week before school started back. And slept all day that day, and stuttered and staggered on the pain meds all evening. It was kinda funny. Here she is sssssleeping. Her cousin, Brennan, came by and watched Soul Surfer with her that night.
Her best friend came by the next day and brought her a pillow pet.
School started. This is the first first day of school I haven't had to drive anyone. In ten years...
She gets to wear this beautiful accessory every day for six weeks.
Then there's Maggie. Aka Stupid Dog. She stepped on something in our yard and practically cut the pad off her foot. Anthony took her to the vet, which cost 274.00. That was on a Thursday. By Sunday morning she had chewed the cone off her head, taken off the bandaging, and removed all of her stitches. She then went back to the Emergency Pet Hospital, where we spent 216.00 in order to get her sewn back up. We got sedatives for her this time in the form of a little doggy Valium, which we thought would help but these stitches also lasted about three days. Anthony took her back, again, and for 60.00 they glued her foot together and told us to keep her in the crate until it was healed, which she had been in the crate the whole time anyway. Not to mention every time we took her outside to use the bathroom, we had to wrap the foot in a plastic bag to keep it from getting wet or germy...
One night I got the privilege of seeing this beautiful family. This is the family I spent three weeks with in Japan right after I graduated from high school. One of the best trips ever with one of the greatest families ever. It had been 22 years since I had seen them. I feared I would never see them again but I did! And they were exactly the same. I was sad to learn that her grandfather had died, in his 90s, about the same time my grandmother died. Now I have to start worrying that I will never see them again. Again.
Anthony has fought some Civil War battles in Virginia, Tennessee, Georgia, and Kentucky including the 150th anniversary of Manassas.
We have had some fun softball practices for everyone else, extremely sad practices for Alex. She is so sad that she can't play right now but we are down to 4-1/2 more months now. And therapy at 7 a.m. three mornings a week is gonna get her there.
She actually got to pitch these water balloons.
Tuesday, August 2, 2011
My Blogging Hiatus
Tony had the laptop all tied up on his summer trip.
To Spain.
Without us.
Thursday, June 2, 2011
My Perpetual Birdie Flipper
This weekend Alex's Diamonds team wasn't playing. But this team was... And she likes to pick up with them. She had a great time with them and played in two games on Saturday morning, getting this beautiful hit that resulted in a triple. A stand up triple.
After the game she and Ashlyn laid around in the parking lot listening to their Ipods and texting their friends.
In the second game there was a walk. An attempted steal. And an ugly slide. A very ugly slide. The ugliest of slides.
After the game, after the coach had talked to them, she came to me with tears in her eyes and said she couldn't move her finger. Sure enough, she couldn't. What is it about her that makes her wait til after the game to tell me. Or after school. Or after batting practice. Apparently no one but me can be told that there are injuries needing attention.
After the game we made our way to the hospital - which wasn't easy. We were following the hospital signs that took us directly through a Memorial Day car show\parade. (Good thing she wasn't having a heart attack with all the detours we had to take). Then, we sat in the waiting room eating candy, sharing with a little girl who had hit her head, watching a drug seeker trying to get a new prescription, a heroine addict, and an old man and lady who couldn't hear it thunder. Literally. Apparently she had busted her ear drum and she couldn't hear ANYTHING but then neither could her husband. Alex's friend Ashlyn and her mom went with us to the emergency room. While the girls were being humored by watching this gentleman and his wife "whisper" to each other loud enough for everyone in the parade to hear, and we were lecturing them about the hazards of illegal drug use, the hard of hearing older gentleman took his leg off. Both girls almost fell out of their seat! I'm not sayin there is anything wrong with taking your leg off in public but I am sayin that it could traumatize unsuspecting teenage girls.
Finally we saw the doctor who diagnosed an avulsion fracture of her finger and we left at the same time the busted eardrum lady did. She was leaving against medical advice because her husband couldn't wait in the waiting room that long because "he had lost his leg." We could hear that much through the door of our exam room. Alex and I decided that's why you probably shouldn't take them off in public...
You can't make this stuff up.
Anyway, no, the tape isn't too tight her finger is just that much bigger at the knuckle. And now when she drinks something or holds something with that hand, her middle finger is sticking straight up.
Everything looks better with pretty, newly painted pink fingernails... Even when you are being flipped a birdie!
Sunday, May 8, 2011
Happy Mother's Day!
Or, I guess you can if you want to smell like a wet dog.
Or throw the tennis ball over and over. And over. And over...
Wednesday, May 4, 2011
A volleyball game, a dance, and hail damage
Turned somewhat into prissy girls in dresses.
But the end product turned out beautiful.
She and her date looked great for their one hour of the dance. (He even came to watch volleyball instead of going on to the dance early.)
And he got her flowers.
They finished off the evening with dinner.
With 20 of their closest friends (some had already left when we got this picture).