It started with finding out I'm preggers. Yep.
I hope Rebecca doesn't mind sharing June :winik: I'm due on the 16th.
Then I spent Friday night in Urgent Care with Callie. She broke her wrist-- poor girl. So I have to take her today to get it casted (right now it is only in a splint...) She actually broke it on Thursday afternoon, but I didn't think it was really injured, so I waited til Friday to take her in (in my defense she has literally been faking a broken arm for weeks sporadically. In fact, when I went to help in her school on Thursday she has her hand wrapped in an ace bandage she had taken from home and put on on the bus.....this was BEFORE she injured it.) So needless to say Thursday night when she said it really hurt, I thought she just was playing it up. Bad mommy! She broke it with the babysitter-- Trey had a dental appt so we had a sitter for the kids after school on Thursday and she was standing on the sitter's shoulders and fell off? Annoying that the sitter would try to do that....WTH? Anywho, broke her distal radius. Minor fracture and she doesn't seem to be in too much pain.
So now I'm letting the preggo thing sink in. Not really planned, but it is fine. Blasted camping trips and a frisky husband I like summer babies and we were waffling on #5 anyways, so now it is a done deal. I'm just not looking forward to the response from people IRL-- who will gawk and say something like *ANOTHER???* Even when we were out for pizza this weekend people literally count the kids as they walk by. Oh well! Our kids will be thrilled as they ask for another sibling all of the time....