I was looking for an "ocean" graphic to go along with my story about wee one's science test (on the ocean, obviously), when I saw this graphic. I had to use it because it cracks me up....and I was also going to make a reference about the girl being me....sharks in Florida....but who are we kidding. We all know why this could not be an animation of me. I mean come on....let's be honest here. Her hair is wayyyyy shorter than mine. (Oh yes, and the fact that this body hasn't seen a bikini since, well, let's just say it's been a while....)
Anyhoo....I went to school today to have lunch with wee one. I stopped off at Taco Bell, as that was one of the places that she suggested she would like lunch from. I sat and waited for her class to walk to the cafeteria, sipping my cherry Pepsi under the shade of an oak tree....it was surprisingly pleasant outside, with partly cloudy skies and a nice breeze....thanks to the effects of the latest hurricane ravaging it's way across the ocean. When I saw her, she looked nervous, and my heart sank....but once she got over to me she was all smiles and said, "Mom, I think I did really good on the test!" Thank you Lord! (and everyone who sent prayers her way!). We had a great time together, chatting and eating. She hadn't taken her math test at that time, but when I picked her up from school, she said that she felt she did good. I sure hope so. I think if she can see that she can do it, she will be able to relax and not be so stressed all the time.
I was also informed that I was chosen as the chaperone for the field trip on Thursday. I figured I had been when I was sent a volunteer form to fill out, but the teacher never did call me or even send a note. I asked wee one about it today and she said, "Oh yeah, you are the only mom going!" Wow. Thanks for letting me know! The other weird thing was that when I thought about it, none of the paperwork that I signed had information as to what we were going to do at the designated place. I asked wee one what we would be doing/seeing and she said, "Duh mom, we are going to the symphony!" Oh yeah! Score one for me....my most FAVORITE of all field trips to be going on. I can feed my appetite for culture....for free! LOL....I absolutely love the symphony. Wee one appreciates all types of music, and is excited to be going as well. She said that they are supposed to "dress up", "But not like a dress mom. I can wear a skort." Well thank goodness....wouldn't want to look too fancy! She did tell me, however, that I should wear one of my new skirts....lol.
Poor Betsy came home with a nasty migraine that she had had since first period. She said it was like the one's she used to get in middle school where her ears were ringing and the light hurt her eyes. I asked her why she didn't call me to come get her, and she reminded me that today was the day that her group was to give their presentation in psychology. Of course, they didn't have enough time for her group, which means she has to go to school tomorrow. But, she was okay with it. She also had to work tonight, so she took three Advil and headed out the door. She got home just a while ago and said that she felt much better. I'm glad....I hate it when my kids are sick or in pain.
As for Percy, I have to say I'm a bit worried. Last night he was able to take a few steps, but all day today, neither of his hind legs were working. It was so bad that I actually got John's creeper out of the garage (the board with wheels that guys use to work under cars....tech talk, don't ya love it?), put it in the kitchen, put him on it, rolled him out the door, down the step and down the driveway to get him to the yard to do his business. Then, of course, I had to repeat the process back into the house. I'm telling you, he is one heavy dog. John used the harness and hand to carry him like a purse this evening. I don't have a good feeling about this. He is not a candidate for surgery, as his degenerative arthritis is very bad, and the chance for healing is not good. However, I will keep a positive mindset. Maybe he will turn a corner tonight....I hope so.
19 comments:
Oh no...poor Percy... :-/ I'll keep his sweet lil face in my thoughts tonight ....(ok..more than just for tonight...he's such a cutie!)
~Amy
Positive thoughts and prayers for Percy.
*hugs*
Glad to hear you and wee one enjoyed your lunch today. Im so happy that she thinks she did well. Woohooo on the free trip to the symphony!
Poor Percy.. I hope he feels better soon.
Glad she did well on her test hope everything works out ok for the doggie:)
Deb
I'm keeping percy in my prayers...poor thing, I hope he will be alright.
Don't let sherry kid ya. I have seen her in a miniskirt and she lies. She looks very sexy and I was jealous!
But girl as for pulling the dog out on the trolly. WTH and I was complaining of having to walk mine all day while she pulled me with my bad back. IF i had to do the trolly thing I would tell her to crap where she lays.
ah come on now you look just fine girl. you dont have to be that barbie girl. I m so glad wee one had a good day. but why cant kids seem to ahve good days on the same day. UGH poor betsy I know that feeling and it upsets your tummy so. Ihope sheis fine today. abotu percy my vet always kept Bonez in the office for about a five day to one week period on a constant drip IV . I was wondering about sending percy home with you with steroid pills. They dont get tohte matter fast enough and permenant damage can take place if its not remedied fast. maybe can they atleast send home with a an iv drip??????? I Sure hope PErcy gets better he is so sweet Maybe youought to check into one of those doggie cars that go on tihier hips and allow him touse his front legs to get around. its like a wheel cahir for dogs. I can try and send you the site for them.
Well,I'm sure Hailey is relieved now that the tests are over.Thats great that she felt good about it. Alex said she thinks she got an A on her science test.But we'll see,she always thinks she did better then she actually does.I'm glad your happy about the field trip,I'm not sure I would be,especially since your the only parent going.And that was a great idea about the creeper and Percy.Maybe he'll perk up a bit today.Have a great day.KIM
Poor Percy, I seem to say that alot lately, but I feel so bad for him. I always ask my kids how they think they did on tests and there answers are just like Wee One's, "pretty good". I think they are just happy they are over! Love the shark/bikini graphic by the way. As I am typing this comment it's all I can see from your entry, a bit distracting. :) I learned my lesson on volunteering for the kids' field trips. Too much responsibility for my tastes.
Hugs and love,
Lisa
I am so glad to hear that wee one did well with her test. I will keep Percy in my prayers. Lelly
Pulled him out on the creeper eh? talk about ingenuity! LOL
Glad to hear WeeOne's anxiety is over.
***Monica
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Glad wee one feels good about her tests. That's nice that you got to go have lunch with her and you get to go on a field trip. Hope Percy feels better. Stephy
I was just wondering ... where do you get the cute images you use to update your blog. I just love them and would love to use them on my blogigo blog!
Thanks!
Shelly
http://www.blogigo.com/shellbug773
I hope your dog feels better soon!!
Tracie
Hi Sherry,
Hope the symphony trip lives up to your expectations and I wish poor cute Percy a speedy recovery.
Tilly x
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You are such a good MOM. Your children are very very lucky to have you. Percy is lucky to have you as well.
I hope everyone gets better soon.
I hope that Percy will be ok too.
Our dog is 15 years old and he doesnt move around much anymore.
ooo the symphony, now that is a field trip to go on :)
Prayers for Percy!
Gretchen
Is Percy ok? Its been 3 days since you updated....i am worried about that dog!! My fat beagle is also feeling rough and we are going to the vet today. So, my mind is heavy worrying about all the doggies. Hope all is well. Lisa
Your dog knows he is loved. That is the most important thing. My dog lived 22 years. The vet said it was pure love that kept that dog alive and happy.
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