First of all, congrats to all the Mizzou fans out there. Must have felt awesome to beat Baylor for the Big 12 championship. And while it's no national championship banner, I'm just excited you'll have something to hang up in the new arena.
Second, you'll never guess who is actually taking the little monkey this afternoon for a few hours while I have to work. F-Head! I am beside myself. I will say, when I asked him if he could help out he came up some excuse about how he was taking some classes at the mosque and he wasn't sure if he could miss but he'll try. Wait a minute. What does he do about his 'classes' on all the weekends he goes out of town? Yet another story that doesn't add up. Nice.
And speaking of the little Monkey, I've been cleaning up projectile vomit for the past 24 hours. It's been really fun. I think I'm on load #7 of laundry. She hasn't thrown up yet today (I'm not holding my breath) but she woke up at 4am with a fever. She did manage to sleep in until almost 9:30am, which has never happened (Mommy took full advantage. I can't tell you the last time I got to sleep past 7:30am) I feel so bad for her. She just can't seem to get healthy! We are breaking down and having tubes put in her ears on Tuesday. She's had 9 ear infections in 6 months. It's time.
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