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Momma Drama

Tuesday, March 09, 2004 @ 6:32 AM

Hello all. Put on your mask to read here...you know we are just all germie-fied again!

The weekend was spent wiping a snotty baby nose and administering breathing treatments to said baby every 4 hours round the clock. *Yawn* I did manage to get out to Hobby Lobby and Joanns for scrapbooking stuff and photo storage boxes.

The neighbors who were scheduled to babysit the girls on Monday were also sick, so working the election yesterday just did not happen for me. It was a last minute, pain in the ass scramble to find replacements but it all worked out in the end. Took Maiya back to be re-checked yesterday, her lungs sound good and Trent is starting with a sinus infection. :( Maiya's breathing treatments only have to be three times a day now, and as needed so I got a full nights sleep last night. Whoo Hoo!!

I managed to get to the hall right as the polls were closing, so at least I learned how to do the count and bag up the ballots. There are 364 registered voters in the village. Twenty seven people voted. Can you just say small, tiny, itty bitty turnout? Can you just say pitiful?

Today was supposed to be that big "day off" day, except Dave has to work and I'm probably just going to keep Maiya home with me. Next day off won't be until the 19th if everything works out like it's supposed to.

Trent has no school on Friday. Dave is going downstate on Saturday for a Red Wing game. He will come home with my Grandma's sewing machine in the cabinet. I noticed sparks coming off the motor of my garage sale machine.....yikes! I called a realtor yesterday, they are going to come out and do a walk through on the 24th. The perfect way to get this moving thing done is to get the house "sale-ready" first. Then put it up for sale since the market is so slow here. Sell it, move into an apartment then find that perfect down south job and be ready to move at the drop of a hat. Or at least that is the hope. Dave should be hearing from a Grand Rapids job either today or tomorrow. They are re-working on the wage. If he took that job it would get him out from under that bastard "no-compete clause" stranglehold his current company has on him.

So, the plan today is to do some village work, get the election paperwork to the County Clerk by 11 am. Do some scrapbooking then pick up Trent from school at 3 pm, and head out to pick up Devin after that. Maybe a nap in there somewhere since I still feel crappy.

Quotes of the Day~ "Pizza makes my head feel better." ~Devin
"This mouth never stops talking!" ~Guess who...

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