i give myself that grade for the day. the house stayed pretty clean all day but sadly didn't get any laundry done. i did some hair at the house...it didn't turn out awesome due to some seriously stubborn grays so we had to do it again. it ended up working out but it did infringe on my big, lofty laundry plans. The mister is sick with FOOD POISONING! gross! so he'll be about 20 lbs lighter by tomorrow at this time. pretty sure it's from some deli turkey that I got just yesterday at safeway...(i thought it looked sketchy). being the good wife that i am, i refuse to come within 10 feet of him because just thinking about vomiting makes me think i'm going to vomit which makes me think i'm sick and i am not. don't judge me! i got him some gatorade, supersupersuper soft toilet paper, some seriously intense toothpaste, and i prayed for him while i listened to him dry heaving from the living room. see i'm not all bad.
quinns last waterbabies class was tonight and i just can't even believe how worth every penny that class has been. he tries to throw himself in the pool the second he sees it which makes it difficult to put his swim trunks on.(yes. swim trunks. on quinn. the teeniest tiniest CUTEST swim trunks ever made). he just lets matt dunk him over and over like it's no big thing. we're going to try and enroll him in the next session of classes but it will be bittersweet with no anna and fox, and also we have to come up with $200 that just might be harder to find than we thought.
we had gilmore girls night tonight. delicious tacos, lovely women to hang out with, a couple cute babies to cuddle, and of course rorey and lauralie...all in lindsey green and melissas adorable adorable ADORABLE apartment. linds and i share an obsession with very grandma-esque things, so i feel nice and 75 (minus the wrinkles) at her place.
Jesus and i maintained a constant conversation in my head today and i just love when i am aware enough of Him to do that! it doesn't happen much, i'm more of a "popcorn" prayer, but every-so-often i'll just crave Him so much that i don't ever want the praying to stop....it's like when i call my mom just so i can feel connected to her, but not so much because i need to tell her anything. once again, don't judge, but sometimes (all the time) when i can't fall asleep (every night) i'll start praying just because i know it's a sure-fire way to knock me out (you know you do it).
anyway, i'm going to go to bed and start praying.....
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