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One Year!

Posted by roni on July 15, 2008

I stayed up way too late last night playing on the computer. My head is killing me this morning because of it. I feel like I have a hang over, but I didn’t even have a drop of alcohol.

While scooping out the blog some, reading old posts and all I realized I’ve been blogging for ONE YEAR! I was kind of excited. (YEAH, it doesn’t take much.)

I was super excited too because there is another mommy that same on the forum and announced her daughter was in foster care for the past week, she has an adoption plan, but since the moment her daughter was born she fell total in love with her. All of a sudden all of her reasons for the adoption didn’t matter anymore, she wanted to parent her daughter. (Don’t I know that one.)

Of course I replied screaming, GO GET YOUR DAUGHTER!!! :) I also PMed her and she replied back that she was going to talk with her councellor today and was 100% sure she would be getting her daughter. YAY!! I hope she lets us know how it went.

Elijah called me at work on Saturday from camp. He is having so much fun, however there was a sadness in his voice. There were people in the background so he was also speaking very softly, he doesn’t like others listening to him talk on the phone.

He’s been busy with craft projects. I guess he made a really big castle out of cardboard and is worried he won’t get it home. Anybody got a truck I can borrow? I told him I would leave the stroller at home so maybe there will be enough room in the trunk. He been playing a lot of chess, but is frustrated because he hasn’t won any games. They have have gone bowling and he won 2 games. He’s learning how to cook and said he’s going to make us some almond pudding and gingerbread cookies when he gets home. MMMMMM!

He expressed how badly he was dieing for a soda, but didn’t have 50 cents. I reminded him of the 10 dollar bill in his sunglasses case. He said he knew, but nobody had change. I asked him if he asked one of the adult. “NO! Why would I ask THEM?” was his reply. I had to laugh, guess he figures adults NEVER have any money. He went to the Renaissance Fair on Sunday, so now he has change.

Yeah-he called on Sunday too. This time he had an opportunity where nobody was around and he confessed, “I want to come home!” My heart broke, I want to just hop in the car and go get him, but I knew that he would have fun this week and he could hold out. We talked about all the fun he was having. His attitude got a bit negative, everything was “stupid and boring”. YEAH RIGHT! When he had to get off the phone I promised to call him Monday night.

Talked with him last night and he is fine. Yes, he’s homesick, but he had another fun day and was happy he stayed. He stated it was getting hard to wait to see me and PooWee though. He’s just so excited to see us he can’t wait much longer. :) He also had his first soda and said it was, “GOOOOOOOD!!”

I have strict orders to call him again tonight at 6:30. I sure do miss him! PooWee and I are trying to keep busy. Last Thurs. evening I didn’t know what to do, so PooWee and I headed to Elijah’s soccer game that he is missing. The coach had to chuckle at me for showing up and my son wasn’t even there. Hey! I’m BORED, and PooWee loved watching the kids play.

I got back downtown yesterday morning to finish shooting the rest of the chalk drawings. I was excited it didn’t rain. I wanted really bad to get a better shot of PooWee on Aaron’s work too. We got down there and the drawings were washed out! I was so disappointed. Mom and I debated back and forth if it did rain, she thought some kids may have gone down there and destroyed them, or that possible the morning dew had washed them out. Then a lady answered our question. Here someone forgot to shut of the timer for the sprinkling system. Yep-someone got in trouble at work yesterday! It’s a real bummer too, because so many people come down to look at them. Betcha this won’t happen again.

Aaron is coming over tomorrow to hang with PooWee and I. It’s been awhile since he’s come over during the week. Usually he picks him up from the sitters on Sundays for a few hours. I guess he has off and seeing he was doing the chalkfest this past Sunday he didn’t get PooWee. I’m thinking I’m going to take advantage of Aaron being here and take a shower when he’s here. WOW! I’m excited, I will get a shower without a lil guy pulling open the curtain and throwing toys in by me! YAY!

Bruce is growing…well…like a weed. I have to laugh, I just can’t pull him out. Bruce has become apart of our family. PooWee truly is proud of him. He walks up to Bruce and says, “WOW” and give him a kiss.

Today I have to do laundry, clean up the apartment and wash PooWee’s pool. I was lazy and never ran to get a tarp to cover the pool and there lots of debry and bugs that found their way in. So we drained it last night and today we will wipe it out and put new water in. Yes, I bought a tarp yesterday.

Andrew’s dad ended up in the hospital yesterday. I took him up there for awhile. Mike was in super bad pain, I believe he had a bowel obstruction. They were waiting to see they results of the CT Scan were and if he would need surgery or not. Of course I had to make sure he had a good doctor and care. His doc is top of the line awesome, so he had my approval to continue on with him. :) Right after we left Mike got rushed off to surgery. I called Andrew at 11 last night he hadn’t heard anything yet. This morning I got Andrew out of bed at 10:30 and he didn’t know anything yet. I told him to get up and find out! Still hasn’t called back.

Well, I guess I better get going on my chores for the day or they will never get done!

Happy day to all!!

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My Heart Hurts

Posted by roni on July 12, 2008

HELP!!!! My mind has been going crazy, I don’t know what to do about something.

My step-mom is selling my dad’s house. (Dad passed away 6 years ago.) Wish I could buy it, but there’s just no way right now. That’s not the real issue though, the problem is some of the items that she is selling WITH the house.

1-My G-ma and G-pa electric fireplace. It’s an old thing, it still works and would look cute on my living room wall! :)

2-My G-ma and G-pa’s ANTIQUE chandelier. BEAUTIFUL! Not sure how old it truly is, but I do recall years ago my Uncle saying it had to be about 100 years old. This chandelier was actually promised to my sister N by my father and my step-mother knows this. It may even be in the will.

My step-mom moved from a four bedroom home to a small two bedroom apartment.  Nothing was offered to me.  I know one of my father’s wishes were for his antique toy truck collection to be divide up among the grandson’s. I have three out of four of the grandsons. Grant it PooWee wasn’t around when my father was alive, I still feel he wouldn’t want him left out. My aunt told me the trucks all of them went to the other grandson. (My step-sister’s son.)

My step-mother and I have continued a relationship since my father passing, so it’s not like we weren’t talking. I think one of the things that bothers me the most is she didn’t do as my father had trusted she would do. They had a joint will that stated upon his passing everything went to (step-mom) and then when she passed things were to get divided up among us four kids. Two from my step-mom and two (myself and my sister, N) from my dad. It almost appears to me as if she is giving everything away now, (to her children and grandchildren, so that when she does pass (hopefully not for many years) there will be nothing passed on to my sister and me.

My father and her were truly best friends and I love her to death for she did for my father. She took care of him until the day he died, she never left his side. She’s done so much for me and my boys as well.

I guess my hurt has grown to anger and I don’t know how to face it. I know my relationship with her is more important than material items, so I don’t want to blow things out of proportion. I guess, I see these items as part of my heritage, and my boys’ heritage. They have nothing to do with her heritage, so her heart probably isn’t involved in them.

What do I do? Do I confront her, or just let it go?

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I’m Tempted…

Posted by roni on May 20, 2008

to disconnect the internet for the summer. Not only the internet, but unplug the TVs.

We live for summer around here. It’s not that we waste alot of time on these things, it’s just that sometimes it’s easier to watch a video in the evening than sit outside under the stars.

I’d like to take the money I’d save and go camping, take a day trip, whatever we feel like doing.

Andrew’s by his father for majority of the summer. He comes home 1 week a month. He doesn’t like the idea, because he wants the internet when he is here.

Elijah, well we all know how busy he is. He actually stated, “I don’t care, I’m not going to be here anyways.”

PooWee, I don’t think he’ll notice too much. Although, Andrew did find him Fisher Price Infant Online Games. Which he does love. He is rather cute playing them too. He’s quite insistent when it comes to “his turn” on the computer. But overall, I think he will survive any serious withdrawals.

Then there’s me…I’ll miss checking up on all you. I’ll miss writing my post and checking for new comments. And then there’s my email. I’ll lose my account with my internet server, but could set up a free account elsewhere. I’d have to change over alot of my bills. I could check in now and then from work. Oh, all the good stuff I’ll miss. BUT it’s only for 3-4 months!

PLUS-my internet company is always offering a deal…basic cable, internet and phone for only $9.00 more than what I pay for just internet. I’ve called and can’t get the deal because I am an EXISTING customer. WHATEVER…but I was told if I leave and come back then I can.

This is a bonus for us because Andrew and I have cell phones, but no home phone. We do only get 1 channel. Well, actually 2, but the second one is so fuzzy we don’t watch it. And when winter rolls around again and we are home bodies, we have more options on TV.

HHHMMM what to do…

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WOOOHOOO!!!!

Posted by roni on April 29, 2008

IT’S OUT!! IT’S OUT!!

DANG-the thing is BIG!!! I am so relieved.

Headed back to the doctors today AGAIN! PooWee has another ear infection.  I can just tell!! Another HORRIBLE night last night.

He gets his tubes on Monday morning. No nursing after midnight Sunday. Anyone one want to volunteer to watch him Sunday night? He loves his 2am snack.

I think I may have another UTI from the stone, so I’ll supply another sample. Plus, I have to drop off my stone so they can test it. I have this fear the doc will take away my coffee and Pepsi! :)

I’ve decided to just rent a room at my doctor’s clinic. It would probably be cheaper than all the gas I use anyways.

Well, we’re off to the doctors!

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Evaluation Time

Posted by roni on April 1, 2008

It’s that time of year again, for our work evaluations. My portfolio was due yesterday. I finished it up last minute… of course. My eval is next Tuesday. I do fairly well. I’ve gotten the top raise (which sucks) for years. This year though, I am nervous about my evaluation.

Each year a group of co-workers is formed, known as the Peer Evaluation Committee. Obviously, they critique each employee on the unit. I got the usual comments on being accurate and knowledgeable at my job. I’m a great resource for the RNs with the computer. I’m a preceptor and I am a member of  hospital committees.

However, on the section of where I need to grow the following statement read. There is a need to leave personal life out of work enviroment. GRRR! I DID NOT BRING MY PERSONAL LIFE TO WORK!!! MY PERSONAL LIFE WAS BROUGHT TO ME AT WORK!!! I took this comment to my supervisor and director. Both told me that IF it was about the adoption it would be taken out of my eval, because it had no right to be in there and the group had no right discussing it. My director said that I need to look at all the positive comments about me and remember that this comment is minor. They suggested I go to the Peer Eval group and ask for a more explained response.

I found out who was all in the group. Many responded back that they were not there when my job was evaluated. From what I can figure out all that were there when they did me, I DON’T EVEN WORK WITH!! They work night shift. I did FINALLY get a response from the head of the committee. It reads as follows…

“The peer evaluation process is to focus on what is best for the patient. The goal is to help every individual be the best they can clinically, and also how they best present themselves to others in helping create a healthy work environment. Strengths and opportunites for growth were identified.”

I fully understand this and agree with it.

I do not have a copy of your evaluation as only you and De and Di have this. The evaluation group did not keep a copy. Therefore, I do not recall the exact wording of the comment you are referring to. If I recall correctly, you felt the comment was too personal. I believe we stated that personal problems should be best left at home. Some of your co-workers were uncomfortable working with you at times because there was a tension evident between you and other co-workers. They felt this affected the way the team was able to function positively in the best interest of the patients. Therefore the potential for growth is to ask yourself if your personal life is affecting your work environment.

 I came to you (head of the commitee) and only asked for further information on the comment. I did not say anything about taking it personal. I have to say, YES my personal life has affected me at work. However, I will stand strong on saying that I DID NOT bring it to work. At the end of this email I will list my reasons to back my belief.

This is not a pesonal attack but an opportunity for self reflection and improvement as this is what your co-workers have observed. All of us have a personal life and a work life and we all need to be able to separate the two. At AWH our focus is on the patient. I hope this clarifies your concerns.”

I understand this, but believe that I am being wrongfully accused. The following may provide you with more insight on how I’ve been treated at work.

 I stand strong when I say I did not bring my personal life to work. I however, will say my personal life was brought to me at work. I have to admit I find it somewhat humorous the we just can’t come straight out and say some of my co-workers can’t stand me. Why? Because I decided to parent my son. That’s the whole issue and we all know it. It has NOTHING to do with my work ethics or my performance. They can’t stand to be around me because I didn’t make a personal decision that they wanted me to. I feel the way these particular people have treated me, has brought my personal life to work and this comment on my Peer Eval only proves it.I come to work to do my job. When I returned I knew there would be difficult people. I came back with a strong set of mind, being proud of my decision and to do my job. I do not treat these people any different than my other co-workers, other than not having “small talk” with them.I have created the following list to support my strong belief that I did not bring my personal life to work.

-Everytime I work with C, I need to record the time I confront her with a phone call, a question that she needs to get back to me with, or a form that she needs to get filled out and returned to me. This takes me away from my work. It holds me up from completing my tasks as a Unit Clerk. Sometimes, holding my work up for hours. It interrupts any task I may be working on at the time. I strongly feel this is not looking out for the best interest of the patient. -I acknowledge them when they speak to me. I won’t let their anger interfere with my duties. I don’t get the same in return.  Often I am unaware if they heard me. If they are having a personal conversation and I need to address them about a work issue, I will often have to wait and then get a rude look for interrupting them. This too is not in the best interest of our patients.

-I once held a door open for one of them. I didn’t necessarily do it because I wanted to, but because she needed me to. I wasn’t returned with a “Thank you” instead I got an evil look.

-I have never been pulled into the office because I have treated them disrespectfully. However, I can not say the same for them.

-I have gone above my job duties and taken personal messages for them when they were not currently working on the unit. These messages were either placed in their mailboxes or transferred to the pager they were on. Whereas, I could have simply said, “I’m sorry they are not working at this time, please call back.”

-There was once an issue with S and another co-worker. I witnessed S being very rude to her husband on the phone. When this co-worker asked me about it I verified it and said I would speak with our supervisor or director to confirm it, if she needed me to. Well, this co-worker approached S and as soon as she said I heard it, S blew up at me. She had no concerns about the initial subject, she now had a reason to throw some nasty words at me. I will admit I should have walked away, however, my initial reaction was to protect myself from her slamming me.

-An email concerning J & P’s twin boys was thrown up on my desk for me to see when I returned from lunch one day. Knowing my relationship with J & P is very emotional for me, I find this to be quite harassing. Here too, I should have tried to brush it off and walk away. Instead, this particular day I had had enough and broke down and cried. I had some great support from other co-workers on the unit.

-There have been numerous of times that I walk past two of them talking and they will blurt out a comment about me, my son, J & P, or the twins they have adopted.

-At times when I go to Starbuck’s I am treated rudely if a certain volunteer is working. She’ll make me stand there for some time and never acknowledge me when getting my order.

-When I go up to Human Resources I get greeted rudely. Instead of saying, “Hello, how can I help you?” I barley get looked at and all that is said is “Yeah?”

-As a Unit Clerk working on an Organ Donation patient, communication between the clerk and the RN is greatly needed. This was very difficult because the RN was not relaying when to do lab draws, what needed to be faxed, nor was she taking the phone calls from the OPO. I had to continually get up from my work to remind her of the calls. I found it best to talk with the OPO on where we stood with all the faxing and lab draws.

-When I came back De (director of ICU) told me straight out I would have to watch my back for these few people. She knew they would be just waiting for me to make an error.She was right, I was questioned (rudely) about the orders I entered. Majority of the time there was no error on my part. However, I am only human and I may have made a mistake. Which I would correct promptly. It is very nerve racking for me to do the orders on their patient’s in fear of having to deal with their anger.

-The above proves true again when I was told by another, “I swear S just watches you. Everytime you step out she yells, “Now where is Rhonda?” Whether I step out to go to another unit, to go to the breakroom or the bathroom. I guess she especially gets upset when I go to pump.

-Other co-workers warned me that these people were going to try their best to get me out of the unit. This only gave me more strength to stay. I came back with the attitude, “kill them with kindness” which was recommended to me by my counsellor.

- There is a particular RT (Respiratory Therapist) that is related to P that is also out to “get me”. I was once contacted by her supervisor for not giving her an order, according to her. Well, fortunately for me the patient’s RN saw me take the chart to her, hand her a sticky note about the order and saw the order placed in the computer. I did three separate things with this order to protect myself from her “getting me”. I would have only had to place the order in the computer. It’s time consuming for me to continually “protect” my work.

-One Saturday my sitter called, she came down with the stomach flu and I needed to get the boys. I told the shift leader (of course being one of these particular people) that I would make some phone calls, but may need to get my boys and take them else where. She went off on me to find a replacement, to call people at home and other units. I told her I just need to wait for someone to call me back. She continually yelled at me to find someone to cover for me. there was NO reason to find coverage, I was there WORKING. In the end nothing needed to be done as my mom went and got my boys and took them to my substitute sitter’s home. However, her attitude towards me was mean and this was witnessed by those around me.

-Someone on the unit likes giving my son gifts. She’s very proud of me for choosing to parent. However, she has asked not to let others know that she gives them to me in fear of being treated the way I do by these people. This somewhat bothers me, yet I wouldn’t wish this treatment on anyone, so I do understand her request.

-I have taken many issues to De (director) and Di (supervisor) but in the end I feel like a big tattle tail. It gets tiring going in about the same things over and over again. And it appeared to me that nothing was happening anyways, so why continue?

Actually, one time S straight out lied in the office. Di found this out minutes after the meeting. De was informed the following day by me. What happened? Please look up the policy for directly lieing to your superior.

Another time the Hospital House Supervisor was involved. Policy would be for her to write up the incident and De should have gotten this report. House Super did nothing.

I’d like to know why the hospital isn’t following thier own policies to protect me from this sort of treatment. My theory, these disrespectful employees have been there for years and years, their jobs are higher rank then mine so… I’m just out of luck.

Unfortunately my list could go on. I feel you may get my point from what I have given you.

Yes, after three 12 hour shifts with these people, I can become emotionally run down. There’s nothing more I want to do than to run home and hold my son in my arms and cry. My son is one of three greatest gifts I have and being able to hold him gives me the strength to face these people.

If only one of these people are working, I find they are not bad. However, put two or more together and I am in for a bad weekend.

I stay here only because I will show how proud of my decision to parent my son. I’m so thankful I came to the realization I could do it, before it was too late. I will not let these people drive me out of my job. I feel I am good at my job and will only work to try and improve myself at it.

I was asked by De to have some witnesses talk with her. I do not like the idea of getting others involved. Two of them told me they would not like to say anything, in fear of being treated harshly by S. S is very harsh, we all know there have been plenty conflicts with her attitude and other employees. I do not wish to put anyone under the same position I am in.

To be honest, I have been told by different sources to seek further action. It is believed I am working under a harassing and hostile work environment. I’m not out to get anyone though. I just want to come to work, do my job and go home to my boys. Besides, it would do no good. It would not get these people to understand that I did nothing wrong. I made a decision that I had 100% right to do. It would not change their prospective of my story.

In ending my reply, I’d like to ask the Peer Evaluation Commitee a few more questions. A reply back is not needed as I know the answer is none of my business. On these particular co-workers evaluation did you comment on leaving other co-workers personal lives out of work? Did you ask them to improve their customer service to internal co-workers? Did you tell them you felt it was hard to work with them as a team because of the tension with me?

On a more personal note, I once had a conversation with De about how my co-workers shun my son and how it hurts. Any other mother can bring their child on to the unit and the child gets uh’d and ah’d upon. But my son, many simple pretend I’m not there. Yes, even those that treat me with respect at work. De said it was probably because these co-workers don’t know how to react. I’d like to mention, that he’s a baby…you make silly noises and faces and he’ll think you are the greatest thing in the world. Just because I didn’t relinquish him for adoption doesn’t mean he’s not like any other kid. Or how about all new mothers getting a potluck. Why wasn’t my son celebrated as the rest? It would have been nice to have those that didn’t judge my decision to join together for a lunch.

There’s not a day that goes by that I don’t think about the adoption. All I can do is grow and learn from it. I just wish others would do the same.

Well, there you have it!

I’m thinking my evaluation may just be focused on this particular area… or not at all. I’m not too sure how my director and supervisor will react to me confronting the fact that nothing has been done about these people. Especially the part where I say I could seek further action.

Part of me wishes I could “discipline” them. I would tell them they need to turn in an indepth report on adoption. I would like to see them interview prospective adoptive parents, adoptive parents, expectant mothers considering adoption, birth/firstmothers, mothers that in the end like me decided to change their mind and adoptees. I just want these ignorant people to learn and grow too. I’m sure it would do no good, but at least it I would have tried.

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Sick of Being Sick

Posted by roni on March 18, 2008

PooWee and I are ill AGAIN! I’m so sick of this!

PooWee man had poo-poo issues last Wednesday. I was changing him constantly. He was hanging on me and only wanted to nurse ALL DAY! Thursday he seemed much better. I took him to daycare Friday, he didn’t poo all day. Saturday he gave the sitter a HUGE blow out and didn’t eat.

Saturday is when it started for me…I ate lunch and my stomach began to turn. UUGH-I was so nauseaed, but couldn’t throw up. I kept thinking, “If only I would throw up, I would feel better!” Never happened. I had to stay home from work on Sunday. (UUGH, the work I have missed lately!)

PooWee and I have been hanging out in bed the past 2 days. Food? - What food, if we eat we just feel awful. PooWee is nursing so much, I am sore. He only nurses three times a day now, so believe me we are in OVERTIME here. I’ve been drinking as much fluids as possible.

I tossed the cloth diapers to the side for awhile. I think I’ve used more disposables these past few days then I have his whole 15 months. I’m feeling guilty, but man, they are just so much more convenient, seeing all I want to do is change him and lay right back down.  

Today, we both have gotten out of bed. Feeling better, well that is until we shared a piece of toast. PooWee had a fourth and I managed the rest. My gut is turning and he is once again whining and pulling at me and doing “milk” in sign language. (We use that for nursing.) It’s rather cute. Milk is done by opening and closing your fist. He chases me with his ands in the air, doing the sign. Yes, and I give in. It seems to be his comfort zone during this ill time of his.

Have I told you all how much my mom rocks yet? Well, G-MA MARCY ROCKS!!! She called Sunday evening asked if I needed anything and said she was picking up Elijah and would take him to school Monday morning. She brought over some ginger ale and Elijah headed to her place. She picked him up after school, took him to gymnastics and he spent the night again last night. He’s loving it too. G-Ma Marcy spoils him. He doesn’t have to do a thing there! I’m thinking it may be hard to get him to come home.

My weekend sitter didn’t have the kids this weekend because she has Influenza B. And when I took PooWee to daycare on Friday, a sign was hanging on the door. It said “There has been a confirmed case of Influenza B in this classroom” Oh YEAH-I’m loving the sound of all this! INFLUENZA B STAY AWAY FROM US. WE ALREADY HAD INFLUENZA A, WE DON’T NEED YOU!

We have had so much sickness in this house this year - it’s crazy. Typically we end up having one cold go through the house and then we are done! I would say we are done for a few years now.

I’m hoping to find enough energy today to wash the dishes that have been piling up for days. Pick up the living room floor, which has toys, clothes and a deck of cards thrown all over. My bathroom has a pile of dirty clothes. Speaking of clothes, I have like 3 loads that have been patiently waiting since Thursday to be folded. I think I may have to get the iron out. We’re not even going to mention my bedroom. OH HOW I WISH I COULD HIRE A MAID - JUST THIS ONCE!!!

I must find the energy! Things NEED to get done around here. I think I may just bust butt, get stuff done no matter how I feel and then hit the bed…once again. Oh and yes I will be skipping my meeting at work today. PPSSST-like I feel like going anyways!

****UPDATE****

My mom…she’s the cherry on top of the sundae…the extra pickle in a bloody mary…SHE’S THE BEST!!

Just as I finished up this post, she comes walking in carrying bananas for PooWee. (She has this thing for the bananas at a local gas station. She says they are the best. PooWee loves bananas, so of course G-ma has to buy him the good ones.) She then starts taking off her jacket. I asked her what she was doing and she stated that my dishes need to get done. She said she was here to get some of my work done. I told her she couldn’t do my dishes and that I am making myself work today NO MATTER WHAT. She wouldn’t hear it. She said I needed to rest yet, cause I looked like sh*t! (THANX MA!) I still wouldn’t let her do my dirty dishes so, I offered her to fold the laundry instead. She sat down and folded ALL OF IT! I got the living room picked up and a start on the dishes so far.              I LOVE YOU MA!!!!!

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Summer Can’t Come Soon Enough

Posted by roni on March 10, 2008

Is summer really coming? I can’t wait for some sunshine and toasty weather!

Elijah’s summer is getting all planned out. Summer program forms are being sent home from school ever Friday these past few weeks. He seems to want to join everything from Invention camps to tackle football camps.

So far he’ll be going to the Wisconsin Lions Camp from July 20th to 25th. I want to go too, it is SO BEAUTIFUL there! He went there last summer for the first time and LOVED it! He only had one complaint. His group didn’t get to jump into the mud pit because the girls didn’t want to. (Those darn girls!) Elijah was actually nominated as a future camp counselor, because he helped out so much with the other campers. At camp Eli is “Top Dog”, he can actually sees better then majority of the kids. I was so happy he learnt to assist the others and was such a helpful young man. The theme of last years camp was crafting and my boy even got the Camp Crafter award! He got a patch and we put it onto his camp sweatshirt. He’s excited to go back.

He just turned in his registration form for a Camp Inventions at his school. That will be the week after Lions Camp. He is really excited about this too. One of his friends were in it last summer and told Eli all about it. He gets to take a VCR apart and other electronic items. He’ll turn into my Little fix-it boy after this camp!

Then there are two other camps he was really interested in. These camps are held by the Wisconsin Center for the Blind and Visually Impaired. Unfortunately the one he really would like to attend is during his Lions Camp week. This one is Touch the Stars, he loves his telescope and looking into the sky. We are getting information on the Folk Art Fables and Fantasy camp. This is a two week camp based on medieval times. Should be fun. However, he’s (and myself) are concerned that he’d be gone for two weeks, come home for three days and then head off to Lions Camp for a week. That’s alot of time away from his mommy!

Yes- all those donation boxes you see at the checkout for sending blind and visually impaired children to camp really do work! Eli attends all these camps FREE OF CHARGE! THANK YOU to all that donate! It doesn’t matter if I made $100,000,000 or $1,000 a year, he goes FREE! We always put our change in. Infact, last time I got $37.87 back as change and Eli was SUPER EXCITED to put so much in. (Even though we all know $37.87 really isn’t THAT much!)

KS-Eli’s VisuallyImpaired teacher just told me about a sports camp too. She not sure of the dates or if the deadline has gone past already, but she’ll be getting me more information. KS is looking into other activities for him as well.

To add to all that, we need to get him into his swim lessons, gymnastics camp and anything else he’s interested in. Soccer season is an all time favorite too. Unfortunately, he’ll miss three weeks of it due to the camps I mentioned above.

I’m excited to say Andrew will be around more for the summer this year. He will technically be with his father, but his father has now moved back to Wausau. So, this allows Andrew to join his Cross Country camp and run all summer in the summer running club. He is also planning on joining LaCrosse camp.  He enjoys his time with his father, but he didn’t like being two hours away all summer long. He would come home for one week a month, but was still unable to join summer programs with his friends.

Then there’s the PooWee man! HE GETS TO GO BIKING THIS SUMMER! I AM SO EXCITED TO JUMP ON THE GOOD ‘OL BIKE!! It has been two summers since I got to go out and bike my lil butt off. (First I was pregnant and the next PooWee was too small.) I’ve missed it terrible!

I have a bike trailer from when Eli was my little guy. It’s nice, but I’m really looking into a bike seat too. Now they have bike seats that go in the front of you. Anybody use one of these? I kinda like the thought of them. HOWEVER, how many times do you think PooWee will throw his head back and smack me in the face? OUCH!!!

I like the trailer for picnics and lugging extra stuff with us. The one I have seats two kids. There are just times that I didn’t like having it behind me. Plus, I did tip Eli in it once. I rounded a corner too fast. OOPPSS! He was fine and actually laughed and told me to do it again!

Eli also thinks PooWee needs to join Toddler Tumblers class at the YMCA. He wants PooWee to follow in his footsteps as a gymnast. I’m thinking about it. Eli has gymnastics tonight, so we may just check it out. PooWee sure would love his chance to get out and play on the mats just lie his big brother. My mom has been watching him lately during gymnastics because he’s just too hard to handle. He wants out by big brother, to jump and roll and run around on the mats. The parallel bars are quite intriguing to him as well. 

Summer, I can’t wait for it to come. I LOVE the heat! I love the sun shining in my eyes! I don’t even mind cutting the grass. I get to hang my clothes out to dry and then they smell so fresh! (And don’t forget the savings on the electric bill!) MMM, I can’t wait to grill fresh veggies on the grill. We are outside from morning to night in the summer. I just can’t wait to get out of this house and have some fun!

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What we’ve been up to

Posted by roni on February 17, 2008

WOW, things have just been crazy around here. Which is why I haven’t posted for a days.

Andrew had a good time in Spain, though he complained about how expensive everything was. I guess a soda was $3 and about half the size of our soda cans.

He braved all and went into the ocean. Though his father argued that he wasn’t sure Andrew actually went IN because he was OUT quite fast. Andrew argued that he did it twice and stated it was FREEZING.

While shopping the other day I got to learn ALL about alligators. Andrew was going on and on about them. Here one night at the hotel, the only program he could find that was in English was a National Geographic program about….yep alligators!

His father and now step-mom got married on a boat.  Andrew’s grandpa videotaped the wedding, I can’t wait to see it and all the pictures.

Elijah got his long white cane and…lost it! He received it on Wed and it was lost by Sun. We THINK he set it on the car seat and then it slipped into the garbage we keep in the car. I emptied that garbage on pickup day. We were both freaking…what was school going to say? I figured I would just replace it.

He was very upset because he promised his mobility specialist he wouldn’t lose it. He was even sleep walking and mumbling about not knowing where it was. Two nights he was walking around saying, “I can’t find my cane! Where’s my cane!” SLEEPING, it was hard to wake him up and get him back to bed. I barely slept worrying about him walking around. And PooWee still gets up for his “snacks” at night, so I have been very sleep deprived. His mobility specialist told us, “Canes get broken, canes get lost, canes can be replaced…and so it will be!” She told me not to worry about replacing it and she will take care of it. Yet, even last night Eli was dreaming about it. Guess he’s just really wondering what happened to it. I really am too, he was VERY cautious of where he put it.

PooWee has discovered what a step stool is for. He is pushing it all over the place and getting into even more stuff. He climbs on it and then whines for help to get down. I have to go hold his hand, then he jumps down.

He was kinda cranky the other day and just would not let me do anything. I REALLY needed to get the dishes done, so I pulled his stool over to the sink, stood him up on it and turned the water on slowly. He helped me with dishes. HE HAD A BLAST! Filling a cup up and then dumping it over and over. Of course he was soaked, the floor was wet and even I got quite wet, BUT…I got my dishes DONE! :)

I BOUGHT A SNOWBLOWER!  I BOUGHT A SNOWBLOWER!!!   YAY!!!!!

I even used it, and it was kinda fun! It’s not a very big one, but it blows the snow right up that darn hill on the side. I was blowing snow way into the middle of the back yard. I was loving it! Now I’m living the “high life!”

When I went to look most stores were completely out. Lawnmowers were out already. I found two stores with just a few on hand yet. I had my choice of the one I got or a really big one. I think I may have fantasized about the bigger ones. I would be the coolest chic on the block with one of them, but seeing they were $1000.00 - I choose the $250.00 one instead. Andrew tried talking me out of it, saying “We don’t need one anymore, winter is almost over!” OH NO, I WASN’T GOING TO HEAR THAT AGAIN! We say that every year when I get my taxes back and then when the following winter comes, we’re whining we don’t have one.  

Today we got 8-12 inches of snow. Andrew went out and blew. I think he’s happy I got it too. Eli really wants to check it out, so tomorrow I may go out and blow some more with him. The plow has yet to go down our road, so I’m sure there will be a nice pile at the end of the driveway. We’ll see how much power this baby really has! :) Just need to think of  name for her yet.

My birthday was the 13th. 34 years old! The boys and I went out for supper. It was nice. I got a  gift certificate for Starbucks from my sister Gayle!!!! (THANKS SO MUCH GAYLE!! LOVE YOU ALL!!) SO EXCITED ’bout that, ‘cus I am addicted to Starbucks, but HATE spending so much for coffee. When Starbucks first came to town I swore I wasn’t even going to enter the place. I did good until they put a little kiosk in the hospital lobby! How convenient, just a short walk from where I work. Yeah, they sucked me right in!

I got the boys, Andrew and Chad a bunk bed. Twin on top and futon on the bottom. They’re getting the room straighten out slowly, but it’s coming along. Elijah and I went through his two dressers and gave them to Andrew and Chad. Elijah’s clothes are now in a storage unit I bought. I think it’ll be easier for him to see and keep his clothes neatly put away. We cleaned out Andrew’s closet, which was basically a storage closet for odds and ends.

This past week has basically been cleaning, yet my place is a disaster! There are boxes here and there. Stuff for Good Will and stuff to get down to the basement. Next we have to get to the basement and make room for all this STUFF.

Chad went to his first doctors appointment with April this past week. He planned on just sitting in the waiting room. I told him he HAD to go in and hear the heartbeat. He went in with her. I think he’ll be going to more with her too.

I attended her babyshower on Sat. I posted a super quick post about it on her blog. I have alot of things I want to do for her yet. UGGGGG where is the time going??!!!

I suppose I should catch some shut eye tonight. I actually have to go to a mandatory educational program tomorrow morning for work. I don’t want to! Yes I’m whining! I just put in 38hrs in the past three days. I don’t want to return to that place till next weekend! HEY! Maybe we’ll get more snow and the roads will be super bad and then I’ll have an excuse not to go! I guess winter is good for something….sometimes!

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