This Week
It’s been a hectic week with Hubby gone. Wednesday morning, I ended up in the chiropractor’s office w/a last-minute appointment b/c I was in such pain. [Note to Self: DON'T sit in the desk chair for more than a few minutes at a time. It's broken! Remember, this is how you ended up at the chiropractor's in the first place!] That night was Thing One’s technical rehearsal for Saturday’s Nutcracker performance, and the first couple of people I asked to watch Thing Two couldn’t, so I had to rush her over to MarkyMark & Bobcat’s house.
Last night was the school’s 3rd grade & 5th grade Christmas…excuuuuuse me, Holiday program. Only in California will you find a Mexican kid doing an Irish jig, a black kid doing Tinikling, the Bible-banger’s kid dancing the Hora, and a Chinese kid part of a Kwanzaa presentation!
Thing One did a great job with her dance (though I seem to remember the Hora being a bit more complicated than what they were doing), and she remembered all the words to all the songs. I had trouble with the video camera, though, and wasn’t able to tape any of it for Hubby, which had her practically in tears. What a bummer! The teachers did a “surprise” bell choir performance, which brought down the house. All six of them were up there in their Christmassy outfits, with sunglasses and silly hats on, and they did “Jingle Bells” and a classic hymn whose melody I know, but I don’t know the name (one of those really old ones you see in movies sometimes, very Episcopal; even Nana knows it, and that’s sayin’ somethin’).
Tonight is the dress rehearsal, and I’m still not sure what I’m doing with Thing Two. I’ve asked a couple of people, but so far no one’s able to watch her. I may have to drop Thing One off, then go back & check on how it’s going, etc. Hubby’s plane is due in around 8:00, and I’m hoping it won’t be late. Tomorrow morning, I get my hair cut (yippee!), then the performance is at 2:00. The Things will spend the night @ Poppa & Nana’s while we go to Hubby’s work Christmas party. Not thrilled w/my limited options of what to wear, but when you’re fat and broke, what can ya do? Next year will be better.
Sunday, we get Andrei after church for a couple of days while MarkyMark & Bobcat head off to celebrate their 10th anniversary. Then, we head up to Poppa & Nana’s to get the Things and head over to Rick/Adri’s for Steven’s 13th birthday party. 13. When I first met this kid, he was only 9 or 10 months old. Wow.
Through all this, I’ve wrapped ALL the Christmas presents this week. This includes not just the ones we’re giving, but also the ones from Grandma Ruthie. It seemed silly for her to have stuff shipped to her, have her wrap it, then have her ship it here. Why pay for shipping twice, and why make her take the time to wrap stuff during her busiest time of the year at work? So, she’s having the stuff she’s ordered shipped directly here. The fun part is that I know what everyone’s getting for Christmas. The bummer is that I know what I’m getting for Christmas. Oh, well. Guess that’s just part of the whole mom schtick, eh? Believe it or not, I’m actually making a decent dent in all our Christmas wrapping paper. Wow. Amazing.
I’ll post pictures from Hubby’s trip tomorrow or so. Off to shower, hit Costco and Target (Thing One needs a white camisole and a black hairnet for tonight). Oh, and clean the house b/c Hubby’s coming home!


