So the trip is upon us, and B has made it safely to his destination. Mind you not without our fair share of drama. Yes, my sweet sweet 70 year old Toddler did not disappoint. She tried to pull out all the stops, and tried to get me going so that there would be a BIG blow-up, to either kill the good times, or to get a ride to the destination she really wants. I try to remind myself that she does have an illness, that not everything she does is on purpose. I also understand that a lot of what she does is for her purpose! In the last 2 days I have decided that she is just not happy and would like to make sure that everyone around her is as unhappy also.
Just as I started typing, she has decided that she is sick, can't move, to hot, going to fall over, can't feel her feet, and just all out needing to maybe go to the doctor. We will see if there is a trip to the ER in my future, but if so it is only so that B can have something to really worry about while he is to be on vacation . I could go on and on with the illnesses that are around me, I just wish at some point she could be happy. Maybe see that if we didn't care about her we would not have her in our house. Heaven knows it comes with it's fair share of problems for the girls.
We will make it through this week and in the end hope that B has a really good time, and that she is still up and going when he gets home.
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