Snowed In

This weekend we went to see my Mom. Not surprising to anyone who was in Southern Ontario-y we got snowed in. We went up on Friday night & intended to come back on Saturday because I was suppose to teach Sunday school at 9am Sunday. It became very obvious on Saturday morning that I was going to need to find a replacement because I was not going to be getting out of town for two reasons: (1) lots of falling and blowing snow and (2) Jason had the stomach flu. Poor little guy was sick everywhere & we had to hang out in the tub together for awhile until I was sure he was done. I had bile & curdled milk all over me & him- ugh!


When Jason was down for a nap, Sydney & I headed out to do some errands & go for her first "paid" haircut. Her hair was driving me crazy & I have been pumping her that the next time she gets her hair cut that Nana wasn't going to be the one to do it. Then of course when we were at Mom's I thought we could get her to do it- but no way. I told Sydney that it was going to be someone different- so that's what it had to be. She now has more layers & the curls are much curlier instead of a wavy mess (especially when her Dad just combs it straight in the morning instead of trying to encourage the curls). Sydney loves her curls, so she was happy that her hair was even curlier after her haircut. Wonder how long that will last?


Jason's weekend was spent attached to me or sleeping. I hated to send him to daycare today, but I had to go back to work & he really did seem better- just not much spunk. I called a few times through the day & was assured he was find & thankfully tonight he still seemed much better. He was playing instead of wanting me to hold him- although I really did enjoy the extra cuddle time this weekend.

And what was Brad doing while we were off gallivanting? He was working again. This weekend's task was a tough one. Ripping up the ceramic tile in the kitchen & front entry way. What a mess our house is again. I will be so happy when it is all finished, but the dust in the meantime is taking some getting used to. Considering that he really doesn't even "want" the new kitchen, he is getting a lot of crappy jobs in the process.