
Let's pick up where we left off....home safely at my mother's. No sleep and hungry. Did I mention that? Yeah, well.....okay. So, we are keeping my grandmother company, God bless her she's got alzheimer's. It sucks because she tells the best stories, but over and over and over again. I try to ask her questions to make her thing of other details, but somehow she manages to just re-tell the story. I love her so much and it makes me sad that this happens. Finally my mom gets home with the kids from the wedding that she participated in. She had made a pot of beef stew for us, but it didn't look quite finished. We sat around while my mom puttered with the stew..... now, usually my mom is a GREAT cook, but this stew....EEEWWW!
We sat and chatted and I could feel my throat and my ears getting sore. I woke up on Friday morning with a bunch o'congestion. I figured it was my normal morning stuff. No such luck....enter sinus infection stage left.
Well, what are ya gonna do?? So, we enjoyed my family, my niece and nephew. Sunday morning, we walked down to the lake. Lana was having the best time ever! We took the kids down to throw rocks into the lake and wouldn't you know that my crazy dog just jumped right on in and went looking for the rocks. Weirdo! It was so cold, I was worried that she would get sick. YEah right! Her and Flash, (my Pop's dog) were having so much fun! My brother and his family came over to see us. It was crazy! So many kids running around like looney tunes. We had a good time! We went shopping with my mom for turkey day. My pregnant sister and the kids. I was feeling worse and worse. We baked, we cooked. It was relaxing, and good to be with my family.

Every morning that we were there, my pop would get up and cook breakfast for me and the kids.
THAT's My POP and my little bro.

We ate yummy turkey dinner, made a fire

Katrina Got us to Pensacola around midnight that night. We had planned on stopping so we wouldn't be exhuasted again. We stopped at the Red Roof Inn off of I-10. Lana got to stay in the room with us. What adventures Katrina and I have. It was pouring rain when we woke up in the morning. We got gas, got breakfast and off we went again at about 7a.m. The closer we got to 75 the worse and worse traffic got. Oh my goodness it was terrible. Literally a CRAWL. We should've been home around 4:30 in the afternoon and didn't get home until almost 8p.m. Katrina felt lousy, luckily she had Monday off to try and re-couperate. As we pulled into our parking lot a terrible thought entered my mind..... The Deathtrap. Would it be working? What will we do if it's not working?
Katrina took Lana to go potty....I went to check the deathtrap. Oh surprise it's NOT WORKING!!! I just want to pull my hair out!! I RUN, yes, RUN up 3 flights of stairs where said trap is stuck. I am determined to beat it into submission. I kick, I push, I jump. Finally the doors close and it begins to go to the 1st floor. Now, most sane people wouldn't EVER get into this DAMN thing, but not me. I have this fucker under my control. I get Katrina, we unpack the car and get in the elevator. No problems, it takes us up to the 4th floor. We get stuff into the house and have to make one more trip. Katrina decides that she will do this. She heads downstairs gets the rest of the stuff and gets back into the deathtrap. It comes up 2 1/2 floors and jerks to a halt. It starts up again and jerks to a halt. It finally releases her onto the 4th floor. I am going to blow the damn thing up I SWEAR!! I hate this FRICKIN place!! UGH!!
Home in our bed, in our home..... SLEEP..... THANK GOD we got home safe. Now I gotta get Katrina to the doctor. Monday morning, she goes and we get her antibiotics. We also went to see HArry Potter and the Goblet of Fire!! YEAH!! Awesome movie...NOT for kids at ALL!!
Okay, I'm tired now. I feel like I just went through all that driving again.
Peace ya'll!!
1 comment:
Yeah, french toast just isn't the same since you went away. Flashie acts like a dog in a country western song...crying herself to sleep at night and missin' Lana like hell. She would probably be drinking hard liquor from the bottle if only she had opposable thumbs and lips to wrap around the neck. Saw 9 deer this morning in the cool fall air, (38 degrees). Miss y'all a mess o' big. Glad you had a good time. "Poppy"
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