Heavens to Betsy

Well, time flew and Kelly has already returned from her trip to San Diego with Matt. I haven't seen any pictures yet, so I'm not entirely sure WHAT they were doing when they were gone.......

I hear that yesterday was Miss Julie's first half day back at work....we are wondering how you and Hunter fared with your first separation. Not as awful as you'd thought? MORE awful than you'd thought? Inquiring minds want to know. :)

Brent is officially looking for a new job. Macaroni Grill was too horrible for words, and he decided he was not going to take it anymore....

Aimee, Matt, and Paytie had quite the adventuresome weekend camping in Indy - thank heavens that Matt is adamant about checking for ticks, because one was discovered on Payton, trying to make a home in a very private place......OMG! Do you think that perhaps the child will want to sit in his room reading a book for the next ten years or so? Okay, I thought not! But, sheesh, first the fishhook in his finger, and now the tick! I don't want to even contemplate what could be next.....

And the real reason I'm blathering on and on is that Blingdaddy is in the ER now, and wouldn't let me stay with him since I have Kiersten. Now that Kelly is awake, though, I might leave her with Kel and hop over there......Blingdaddy was feeling poorly this morning on the way into work, and decided to hop the next train coming back to the 'burbs. I picked him up at 8:45, and he called the doctor's office. Doctor is off delivering a baby - can you believe he still does that - and the answer from his office was to go to the ER, which is what we did.....hoping that nothing too serious is happening, but Blingdaddy did have some worrisome blood test results come back last week - for some reason (most likely the meds he takes), his red blood count is not what it should be - much too low. Prayers would be good.