They were forcasting up to EIGHT inches last night..... but nothing!
Thank Gawd, because I tell you what, I am sick of snow.
GK's cough will not go away. It sounds like it is moving deeper into his chest and he is having a hard time in the late afternoon and evenings.
It's like he can't track.
Heres an example.
Yesterday, he kept asking what time Mike would be home from work.
By about 5ish he started asking me if Mike WAS at work.
Mike called at 7:30 and I told GK he was on his way home and GK asked Mike who.
Do you see where this is going?
I don't understand.
By the time he goes to bed everything is goofed up.
It makes me feel so bad.
Ok.
Wendy loves her job and is making GREAT money.
The customers tell her there has never been a pretty bartender there EVER.
One guy walked in , had a beer and left to go get his friends!
Someone came in the afternoon who hadn't been in for a long time, but thought something was going on because the parking lot was full!
That's my girl ; )
Wyatt is fine, but his heart is broken.
His friend Jesse moved yesterday and he is affraid he will never see her again
She moved to Oregon City.
She probably lives CLOSER to us now than she did before.
I told Mike I thought Wyatt was born with an extra drama gene and he assured me that was incorrect, the child was raised in a nail shop and the back seat of a sixteen year old girls car.
When he said it that way it kind of made sense.
I'm going to Costco today and finishing my snow cammo blanket.
Mike bought me the CUTEST gnomes yesterday.
I'll take a picture of them later.
Out.
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