Taking The Summer Off

Eva decided to scream all night, unlike anything I've ever heard before. She had a fever and was obviously in a ton of pain. As soon as 9:00 hit this morning, we called our doctor (who doubles as a family doctor and operates a meth clinic for drug users) and got the message on his machine, he's not taking Belleville Family Patients for the Summer. Yeah, that's just great. I feel like taking the summer off myself. Oh well, perhaps we can get Eva addicted to heroine by friday so we can take her in and see him at the meth clinic.

Thanks For Supper

Loads of Suger and Toys resulted in a special day with Isaac yesterday. He was brutal most of the day. Last night for dinner, he refused to eat, carried on for over 45 minutes , Got in trouble several times and finally after eating one small carrot, got off his chair, went over to his mother and said Thank You For Supper Mommy. I laughed

To Quote the Rovers, Wasn't That A Party

It could hav been the whisky, the theory of inviting 1 for every year of the birthday was off by about 38. Had a great time yesterday at Isaac's Third Birthday. The theme was CARS and he had a wonderful time. 

Isaac & the "Pidatta"

 

Cars Birthday Party

One of my staff made a lightning mcqueen car for Isaac's 3rd birthday party. Isaac was thrilled and this morning I said, what would you like me to say to Miss Sara for making that nice cake... his response... Mmm... How bout a Mater Cake. Great. 

Kids at the Cottage

Tanya's brothers 4 boys and our friend Amy's 2 girls and our 2 made for an interesting week at the cottage. Looking forward to making this an annual tradition and hopefully get the pictures taken each year on the same step. 

Back From Holidays

Haven't blogged in a while. Back from North of 7. Had a busy but good week. Eva had an ear infection and a bad reaction to something (perhaps life north of seven) and Isaac had a high "Beaver" and had a seizure. Needless to say, Holidays were a little zany but thankfully all is ok and we were well looked after by the Tobia's at the Northbrook Medical Clinic 

The Team Team is going to one

Isaac's hockey predictions have struck again. Trying to get him to cheer for edmonton last night, he looked held up his finger and said the red team is going to one. We tried to correct him... no they are going to win... insistent, he held up the finger again and said, no daddy they are going to one... whatever...

Bad Blogger

So we're getting 1/2 way through June and I've yet to blog. Life continues to be crazy and busy but fun. Isaac has been sick this week with a slight temp and coughing like crazy. Because he has a tendancy to seizure, we watch him pretty carefully. So like most concerned parents, I've spent the last few nights sleepless and curled up on his bed keeping an eye on him. Last night he awoke about 3am and seemed to be in a pleasant mood and decided to serenade me with the ever classic Fat Albert Theme 3 inches from my face. If you've never had the pleasure of having a 3 year old saying NA NA NA GONNA HAVE GOOD TIME HEY HEY HEY at 3 in the morning waking you up and scaring the poop out of you... it's quite an experience.