The new innie.

B will officially have an innie in a week or so, after the swelling goes down. She was amazing. She was so brave and didn't care about the IV or anything. The nurses were very impressed.................or just brown nosing, I don't know.

She came through things with flying colors. She was very tired and sore yesterday, but seems to be bouncing back already. (The liquid Vicodin might be helping:)

I, on the other hand, am still exhausted. The worry of yesterday, combined with sleeping precariously with B on the couch last night have rendered me quite useless.

She is already mad at me cause I had to call her gym last night and pull her from her Tuesday class, as she is not permitted to do gymnastics for 4-5 weeks.

Too much to do, so little to say.

The dandelions are taking over my garden. I don't care if they stick to the lawn, but they are not sharing space with my tulips! Have to do something about that.............

J is doing great at the new gym. We even *stole* 2 of the other boys from his old team. Feeling slightly guilty over that, but not too much.

J's new groove

Well, we got tired of spending lots of money so J could go to gymnastics and have playtime. So, we pulled him from his gym early in the week. Went Friday night to another gym to check it out. Wow, we were really impressed! He was actually coached! Not just, gee, great, you can do that, let's move on. But, great you can do that, now let's work on it till you do that just perfect!

He could barely move Saturday, it was quite amusing.

So now, he is going to a new gym. With a much smaller team and a much better coach. And the money we are throwing into it at least results in us being able to laugh at his sore muscles.