Monday

Baby had a rough night breathing again.
Got up, ready, started tube feeding baby. She was almost done...then started having a seizure...then threw up...the clock was ticking...I needed to get Shane and Shelby up...she was still seizing and gurgling...
Eventually I got S&S up and going.
While working on breakfast, Shane was being rude to Shelby. I was calling him out on that behavior. Out of the blue, he tells me how hurt he is I haven't put anything of his on the fridge then proceeds to bring out a 1/2 inch thick wooden heart he made me last year and informed me I never put it on the fridge.
It's now on the wall.
I took Baby to her dentist appt and got more seizure meds from the pharmancy.
Got to Grandma's. Before I could sign in, the receptionist told me the executive director wanted to speak to me. The dang poodle was getting evicted. Too many complaints. Then she asked about the baby. The baby's story made her cry. She told me I have too much going on to take the blasted dog home right away.
Grandma and I ate in the dining hall and played a game of scrabble.
Baby and I went to a grocery store for a few things.
Got home in time to make a couple phone calls before Shelby came home.
Homework = tears and whining and disrespect. A couple time outs were used. Homework was completed.
Started on dinner. More seizures from Baby.
Boys arrived home after school, wrestling and an ortho appt for Shane. He now has an arch widener. Again. His poor mouth.
We ate. in the family room because there are too many ants in the kitchen near our table. Baby had a yummy bath. Steve loved on her while I was ubber productive woman.
Christmas cards are DONE - phew! Ready for the mailbox tomorrow. Christmas decoration has started. barely but a little.
Need to get Baby's final feed ready and go to bed.
Monday. It's been real.