Our Isabella’s lips have been turning blue on occasion for over a year and a half now. The first thing anyone thinks of is cardiac problems. After a good experience getting an ekg and echocardiogram, I am thrilled to announce that Bells’ beautiful heart is fine! What a relief!
We are attending the wedding of our bcf’s (best couple friends) daughter this afternoon. Now all four of their daughters will be married! Four! They are all great kids, too.
I have to admit that having gray skies for about what, a year now? is really getting to me. It’s hard sometimes to turn my frown unside down. There are plenty of other people who feel the same way. Well, at least it gives us all something to talk about.
I am feeling extremely boring as I type this. Let’s get on with the falderal:
Who really won the election in Iran? Heck if I know. Does it really matter since the country isn’t run by the president but, instead, is run by clerics? Radical clerics?
Will any of you volunteer to come here to help me get rid of the ivy in my backyard? Please?
Can you handle the sight of blood? Yes. Bodily fluids? No. Vomit city.
Who’s your mama? Why, Marie C. is! Hugs, Mom.
(It’s either boring or silly and I will stick with silly!)
Will somebody please give my son and daughter full-time jobs with benefits? Pretty please?
To all you dads and kids out there, spend some time together this weekend. We’re not promised tomorrow.