Apparently they are closing like, every road surrounding our house. We can exit through the back of our neighborhood. But early this morning the phone rang and the phone never rings. The school bus drivers are trying to figure out how to get to the kids. And then the beeping started. Right outside my window. And the banging and the drilling. We are so getting out of here.
We're going to Mommal's. The phone rang again. She called to tell me to send her a message on Facebook. She can't hear very well today.
Last night Ivy hit her mouth on the side of Carter's bed. She blames the blue jumpy donkey and its shenanigans when everyone was supposed to be still tucked in bed. The scene was gruesome. I'm talking horror movie conditions. Six stitches. Her beautiful gorgeous upper lip. My poor baby we are so getting out of here.
-- Just Write
Poor Ivy (and Mom). I hope you get to Mommal's and have some peace!
ReplyDeleteSounds like you all need a break! Hoping Ivy's lip is feeling better today.
ReplyDeleteOh poor Ivy and poor you. Hope you find some silence somewhere today, and that Ivy's lip heals fast. Although always gruesome and heart breaking, three year olds still have that "magic baby skin", she'll be good as new in no time flat : )
ReplyDeletesounds like a break is in order. poor ivy, poor momma. xxo
ReplyDeletePoor pookie! I hope that you get some peace, stat.
ReplyDeleteCan we come to Mommal's too? :-)
ReplyDelete(We're trying to out-run the germs in our house...)
Well, mommal IS looking for someone to move in to keep her company...Kisses to Ivy this morning that her boo boo feels better. That mean blue donkey!
ReplyDeleteOh poor Ivy! We're getting out of here too...but not to Mommals (I wish). Going to the store. But it is always good to GET OUT! ;)
ReplyDeleteGet out. Find a mocha, some ice cream, and put that blue donkey in time out tonight.
ReplyDeleteYour real life is so real. Peace be with you, Steph!
ReplyDeleteUgh - what stress! And poor baby...hope she heals up well fast!
ReplyDeletePoor baby! :( Your post makes me so want to get out of here, too.
ReplyDeleteCan I come? :)
-xo
-Ellie
:( poor thing!! And poor mama!
ReplyDeleteOh, no! I don't blame you! Run, even! (But maybe don't jump?)
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Poor Ivy! I ditched Troy with my mom yesterday and went and got a pedicure. It was HEAVEN.
ReplyDeleteSounds like too much chaos for me, for sure. Glad you have a place to escape to. Hope Ivy heals quickly and well... xoxo
ReplyDeleteStitches?! I'm so sorry.
ReplyDeleteI'd get out of there, too.
soo been there with the face stitches to the lip. not pretty. hope she's feeling all better. lots of ice cream =) and definite discipline for the donkey. =) hope it's calmer and quieter where you are now.
ReplyDeletei think its awesome your mommal is on facebook!
ReplyDeleteOh no! stitches! get out.
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and Mommal on facebook. get out.
:)