I was going to post an interview with each of my boys. It would be stinkin' hilarious, because, you know, my boys are stinkin' hilarious.
I sat Jack down and it went like this:
1. What is something Mommy always says to you?
2. What makes Mommy happy?
*holds breath - face turns red*
3. What makes Mommy sad?
*shrugs shoulders emphatically*
Lather, rinse repeat.
Operation interview boys was a complete and utter failure. I figured it was pointless to interview Kamden, mostly because I didn't have the energy to catch him first.
I now have an appointment with my doctor to ask for a referral to a gynecologist. I am understandably elated by this prospect. I am sure it will go something like this:
Doctor: what can I do for you?
Me: I would like to be referred to a gynecologist.
Doctor: Okay, I will do up a letter.
This will take approximately 2.4 seconds however, the drive over one way, 15 minutes. Efficient, no? I asked if this could be done over the phone, of course, the answer was no.
Health care: you gotta bang your head against a brick wall repeatedly or it just ain't working right.
And winter is still here, signed sealed and delivered, it's ours.
We are understandably elated.
In other, less negative news, Jay and I are preparing to celebrate our 10th wedding anniversary in early May. We can't afford to go anywhere that requires airfare so we are in the process of looking into some weekend away opportunities. It's not as easy to make a decision as one might think! And relatively inexpensive but romantic suggestions are welcome.
We also watched Robots yesterday, Robin Williams is hilarious. That is all.