February 1st went off without a hitch, beautiful day, still cold but all in all Another Day in the life...
February 2nd started off as a great day, We knew The Accreditation team was coming to NSA to test us all on our school and the curriculum, I didn't talk to any of them and the day was great - The IT hits...Going to pick up Zoey from RHS Dance Co practice, she walks out with 2 large Ice bags on her head...OK I know you work up a sweat at Dance but n 40 degree weather this is ridiculous, SO we learn that Zoey was doing a Hip Hop trick with a male dancer (Probably 2 x's her size) and landed on her head, and then the male dancer in turn landed on top of her head, so that would be 2 x's the fun of landing on the wood floor. So we watched her and decided after 30 minutes that the Insta-care was needed. Got Hunter to neighbors for basketball, Stone was at a friends, Jocelyn was doing Science Fair, Alissa was at work & After 4 hours in Insta-care and Emergency she was deemed still in tact, "Severe" Concussion but no cracked skull or bleeding, Good to know - On we go!
Walking in the door to my home, I find Stone and Hunter beating the living CR_ _ out of each other in the kitchen, while Jocelyn and friend sit and watch the entertainment. Quite the site seeing Stone receive a beating from the Little Gibby, off we go to the upstairs to get the stories. So trying to stay true to my goal for February to be more positive and understanding, I gave the boys an assignment to write a paper as to how they could become a better brother. (HE HE, I love being the mom sometimes.......) Let me tell you how opposite my boys are, Stone wrote about how he should not do certain wrestling techniques on his brother and really likes having him around , Where as Hunter was not so nice, let's leave it at that....
The night continues: I am on 24 hour watch of Zoey, to make sure nothing changes in her pain or siutation, When a knock comes to the door and it is our good friend who had just been by the house to drop off a church item and realized that her car had popped out of gear and ran into our garage door. Please believe me when I say, I was not mad at all, these things happen, but I started Laughing and I couldn't stop... especially when I see the taco shaped panels on the garage. I am not kidding, it seemed to be a constant string of unlucky events - So the laughing continued, the door was reshaped (mostly) Chris came home, I picked the girls up from dance and I just laughed at the crazy day's events until I fell asleep...We'll try again tomorrow!
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