2010 Sucks

Soo far 2010 has been a miserable stinkin year!

Yes let me summarize

New Years Eve--Baby won't stop crying-- Chet calls cuz baby won't stop crying-- I go home-- still won't quit crying--

New Years Eve night-- Baby is nice when my dad holds him (Dad come home with me and hold him!)

New Years DAy-- this is where it gets good! Chet goes to check coyote traps-- turns out all he catches is a dog- a yellow dog-- that answers to the name of annie-- why he took her with-- who knows-- but she was sad about that--

Chet comes home-- my dad and Doug come to scrape snow-- (thank you thankyou!) Annie thinks she wants to scrape snow-- and gets run over by the tractor-- (luckily it was soft snow!) Just squished her down a little- she's still super sore--

Baby won't quit crying-- we are supposed to be leaving for Pocatello- for dinner-- and baby won't quit crying-- so I'm trying to get my hair done and make up on with baby in front pack (so he'd quit crying!)

We finally make it to Poky-- have wonderful wondeful dinner with friends (oh sooo wonderful feast!)

ON the way home-- what do we do-- hit a deer-- seriouslY-- can this day get any worse-- well its not over yet--

Baby cries most of the night-- Saturday - Chet goes to work--I go to my moms' help mom-- She lets me take a nap -- while she plays with the mean baby!

Saturday night-- how hot is too hot on a baby's temp?-- nervous 1st time mom- feeling like she is wreaking her child-- baby cries all night long-- m e and him walk around all night long-- taking his temp and giving him Tylenol-- finally calling the doctor at 2:30 a.m.-- what to do--

Sunday -- I'm wiped out-- Baby is still mean-- my mom comes to rescue me-- I take a nap-- and Porter hangs out with gramma!!

Monday morning- go to doctor-- Porter has ear infection-- poor baby!

I go home and finally look in my own throat-- cuz I thought it was super sore-- yes I have strep-- hooray-- and my eye is leaking-- looks like I am always crying

I take some penicillin-- and baby starts to feel better-- my dad comes to rescue me Monday night-- and takes me to his house-- so I can sit and not be alone with a crying baby!

Tuesday -- starting to feel better-- but ooh my throat is sore--

Wednesday-- my eye is basically swollen shut-- GRR!
Go to the doctor again-- eye drops-- lovely-- I look like Quazimoto (sp?) YOu know the hunch back with teh googly eye!

So now everyone is starting to feel a little better- but seriously -- I've had a whole years worth of crap in the first 8 days of the year-- it can't get worse can it?

OOh pray for me!