Monday I had my quick meeting with the principal followed by a trip to the city for my information session for WLS (weight lose surgery). I have decide if approved I will go threw with this. I have done lots and lots of research and I'm ready.
Tuesday, should have been a quite day but instead I had all my normal errands to run that I didn't do this weekend (with a 3 yr old in tow that was more uncooperative then a cat in water 😝)
Wednsday, yet another quick trip to Walmart to pick up Xmas items I forgot the day before that had to be to my imbroterier before her cut off date. That was if course AFTER my kids were kicked off the bus for arguing with each other.
Dalton is still a total mess with everything that happen last week. He's not sleeping, he cries at the drop if a hat, he's arguing and fighting with EVERYONE. I just want to scream but know that's not going to solve anything.
Then I get a call from the court house the judge has signed off on our case!!!!!
However they needed to forward our informtion to the family Responsiblity office (FRO). So after a lengthily conversation with the "wonderfully helpful" (insert sarcasm) I end up running BACK into town to give them the information they wanted but didn't need cause we already withdrew from their services (they are a company the deals with child support when a parent stops payin or falls behind). Came home and started painting an order my mother put in for Christmas while dealing with that wonderful 3 yr old (his attidute was even worse then Tuesday). Then we had our last Kinark group (for fear busters). After Dalton did complete his assignment last week it was decided he would not graduate the program....or so I thought??? To my surprise as I was looking in his envelope they gave him his diploma??? When I asked why?...."he deminstrated role play during class"....PARDON??? I have been tell this child all week he want graduating, we did a bust plan in anticipation and you go ahead and let him??? Way to reinforce his behaviour!
Thursday I worked the office. I just got to work and my phone rings...it's the school calling (again). Dalton was sent to the office cause he was coughing...seriously?!?!
So I now have to text my boss tell him I have to run and pick him up an bring him to the office with me. Thankfully my boss completely understands and because I really work out of their house dalton being at work with me isn't the end if the world. We were done work early which gave me a chance to do some running around before picking Nathan up!!!!
I grabbed pizza for dinner. Got home and felt like I had been hit by a truck. My head was pounding, my guts were turning. Thursday is also suppose to be Cub night, however after Nathan flooded my bathroom (were talking water coming out the bowl and the tank kind of flooding) I called and said we wouldn't be there. I wasn't In the mood to go and then deal with Nathan for the 90mins.
Friday, I went and finished my shopping with my mom. I'm officially done MY shopping for Christmas!!!! Now if only everyone else didn't drop last minute stuff in me to do...cause ya know I'm home all day with only 1 child (yes that was actually did to me). The whole reason I do my shopping early is 1...I can't afford to wait till November to shop and 2....I hate dealing with the rude people shopping lat minute.
Saturday, I work up to a horrible Winn issue day (I really really wish someone somewhere would figure out what is going on inside if me mad FIX it), Nathan also wet the bed, I had a customer decide to come a day early for her order (which was done but I spend the night at my parents so I had to come home to meet her), my mom took over baking (thankfully cause I could barely stand up) however she apparently has never done it before??? She asked me a million questions to the point I was snapping answers back. How is it a 50 year old woman has never baked cookies or banana bread before...and if she really hadn't ...who the heck tough me how to be?!?!
Sunday, I had to work the hospital and mr Dalton had a birthday party to attend. Which leads me to ask...how much notice do you give for a kids birthday party??? I always have my date and time picked out at least 2-4 wks ahead of time and when we need to send invites it's always 2 weeks before hand. We received our invite to this said party Wednesday??? 4 days notice 2 wks before Christmas...seriously?
And now it's Monday again...this post was started on Thursday night, but put on hold after yet another Nathan issue only to be forgotten about.
Today hasn't been completely horrible.
Think my rad may be gone/going in my van (again) or I have a hose loose, I'm leaking fluid and not sure why. I spent 3 hours painting my last order for Christmas only to run pee and have Nathan add his touchs to it....grrrr
Thankfully it was a beer jug so all I had to do scrap ALL the paint off and start again 😤
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