I spent the night trying to get Sugar's numbers to drop under 200.
We were both crashed on the couch.
Sometimes it's just easier that way.
I felt fuzzy. Kind of numb around the edges. Tired.
6:55
And then I heard someone crying.
Tiara wet the bed.
Yeah.
I admit it.
My brain went there.
But I didn't have time to stress for too long
About the idea that she could develop Type 1 Diabetes too.
7:05
I whisked her into the bathroom instead.
And stripped the bed.
And started the washing machine.
And returned to help her out of the bath.
7:15
And then I heard a loud noise, followed by screaming and crying.
Great.
Tink.
Forget the fact that it could have killed you.
Somehow I need to get you dressed, little one!!!!
7:25
Into the kitchen.
Time for breakfast.
Fix plates.
Count carbs.
7:35
OH! We need a blood sugar!
278
STILL???????
Eat faster!
I'll brush your hair right here at the table.
Get your teeth brushed!
I'll grab my shoes.
7:50
EEK!
With one shoe on and one shoe off, I get everyone ushered to the van.
7:55
She's out of the car and into the school building.
8:00
Final bell.
All I have is tears right now.......
ReplyDeleteBig, big hugs, Wendy! Sometimes, that's all there is to say. Hope tomorrow is much better!
ReplyDeleteOh sistah, I FEEL your pain on a deep, deep, deep level.
ReplyDeleteCongrats. It's like a race more times than it should be.
ReplyDeleteHoly cow on the dresser! Thank goodness everyone is okay. Hope today is better. :)
Stop the ride....I wanna get off!!!!!
ReplyDeleteOh wow! That fallen dresser scared the daylights out of me. I'm so glad everyone is okay!
ReplyDeleteWhen your mind "goes there"....that's your cue to change your focus. God has you covered. : )
That IS some serious madness happenin' at your house. I have to say, though, I totally giggled at the site change picture. Change and run! And. final bell at 8am? Wow . . . that's a whol lotta day left for some more madness. I hope it didn't happen!
ReplyDeletePhew!!! SO glad Tink is okay!!!! A big, heavy night stand fell on Jack when he was about 18 mos. old. SO scary!
ReplyDeleteIn my house, every school day seems to start with the hustle and bustle of a mad, crazy rush. Trying to get all three kids to school by 7:30am is no easy feat!
Goodness, we have had mornings like that around here way too often. *sigh*
ReplyDeleteI am speechless!! I am glad no one was hurt in all the dresser tipping action.
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