Tuesday, August 26, 2008


i wish i could blame tony for my horrid feelings but i think it was more of wyatt since i hug and kiss him. i feel awful and want to crawl into bed and stay there for days but i can't so enough of that moaning.
yesterday drew fell down the stairs at my in-laws house- the front cement stairs. he looks like he was in a fight and lost the poor kid. his left side of his head is all sorts of cut and bruised and he has a black eye. he of course didn't cry for very long because he is tough or probably just use to hurting himself.
wyatt is ready for preschool to start next week and so am i. he needs some structure back into his little life. he starts gymnastics tomorrow and i so excited to see him trying to do stuff. plus i am excited for his energy to be run out of him.
we have our ultrasound in two weeks and i am trying to not drive myself crazy in the meantime.

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