Garden & Guns

We are loving this magazine.

HG finally got some relief. I was talking to her pedi and she gave me great ideas as to what will give her relief. Milk of Mag and a liquid suppository. It worked almost instantly. She cried so hard. Big fat tears. I cried along with her. Poppy was here helping us, thank goodness. He was really upset that she was hurting so bad and that is happens so often. Her face was buried in my belly with her bottom in the air but once it was out, the crying stopped and she was laughing with Poppy. Did you know that apple white grape will stop you up? Well apparently it does! She was telling Chris this morning "daddy I love my juice" and she really does. It took nearly two years for her to really enjoy a juice and we're now having to limit it. Heart breaking for a little one.

Uncle Ryan stopped by this morning on his way to the airport and HG was watching out the window for his arrival. She was thrilled when he knocked on that door. Don't you just love little squeals of excitement?? Immediately they were connected at the hip as always. Chris said yesterday they were looking at our wedding pictures and HG kept wanting to look at pictures of Uncle Ryan. He was proud and excited today about his next step in life and even sporting a UCLA sweatshirt. I'm happy with his decision on schools mainly due to the area being safer at UCLA than USC in San Diego. Not the towns as a whole, just the areas of the Universities. PLUS, USC is a private school. He told HG he was moving to the beach and she had a fit that he was leaving her behind. A fit I tell you! We're washing Uncle Ryan's laundry and will have it smelling oh so yummy for his last few weeks in Texas being a playa. :)

The Cowboys are coming on, we're making our list and checking it twice, heading out to storage later and really trying to do anything that needs to be done before Christmas. HG and I were supposed to head to Texarkana today for a baby shower and for a visit but I'm worn out. Woke with a fever blister. She was up so much last night. Chris ended up on her bed on the floor. It was rough.