I never mean to get so far behind- but before I know it- it is well into the next month. Only a few more weeks and life slows down a little. Very little- but at least some.
February was busy busy busy.
Lots of Birthdays. Cony, Jerry, Paula, MC, Youngest- (the most important), Buck, Elliot, Tanner, Ali, Jens, Andrew, Ashlee, Selene- and that is just the closest to us as far as celebrating.
Lots of Hockey practice. Lots and Lots of Hockey practice. More than a few long hockey trips.
Actually celebrated Valentines Day with our traditional dinner and stuff-
A super fun Mad Hatters Tea Party to Celebrate Youngest turning 11. Outpatient and LOL came out to celebrate with us- although the DR and Outpatient took the sleds out for the day, and the girls stayed to party. Couldn't have pulled it off without everybodys help.
Middle played hockey in Cheyenne- Salt Lake, Park City, and a big tournament in Cody.
Oldest played hockey at home, in Park City, and Telluride Colorado.
Tax Season has hit- and the even longer hours for the DR have stretched out. Good thing he had a calling change- it actually lessened his schedule as far as church meetings and responsibilities. I still haven't adjusted my thinking to him not having midweek meetings- that has been going on for well over 4 years.
Youngest had fun with Activity Day and Ta Vaci, and Middle made the decision to quit TaVaci. It conflicts with her sports and she loves her sports too much.
I had more than a few issues with my health lately and I finally dragged my super wiped out body and aching tailbone into the doctors office. I still have to find time to go in and get my blood checked- but my tailbone is not noticeably broken or dislocated. or anything we can tell without a body scan. It was actually feeling better more frequently, and my doctor very kindly handed me a paper with the word coccyxdynia which thanks to lots of root word memorization in high school English, and several months training for medical transcription, I said- I have "Tailbone Pain"- he laughed- and agreed- and said it is rare- but not in my head. He had a patient who suffered from it for years and he sent her to every specialist he could think of trying to help her. All I can do is take a pillow to church, or walk the halls- since sitting on the benches causes me the worst pain. Anyway- no real answers yet- but hopefully soon because I am dying on the vine. I feel physically like I did back 10 years ago before I had surgery and I was anemic - severely anemic, and couldn't even function half a day.
Anyway-
It seems like February just started and poof, it is past.
