Another week flew by. M&M got a lecture at the orthopedic surgeon about using her crutches. Fortunately, the x-ray showed the fracture in her fibula healing properly. Think the whole cast thing is more of an inconvenience for me than anyone. The arguing about using crutches, the driving back and forth to school and the trips downtown to the orthopedic surgeon. Plus the uncontrollable urge to say I told you so for joining the gymnastics team.
Birthday lunch at the office today for Dave and one of the freeloaders reached into the pizza box one too many times. This time I slammed the box top on his hand and told him perhaps the people who paid for the lunch might like a chance to eat first. Perhaps even the birthday boy. If this doesn't work, I swear the ex-law brownies are coming out!
Took Monday off since there is no school and I feel like the world's worst mother making my poor kid stay home alone whenever there is a school holiday. Might be a good opportunity to make some cut-out cookies after we have o-d-ed on apple muffins, apple crisp and apple bread. Why, oh why, did I have to buy that half a bushel of apples?
Hoping we may get out this weekend to get some foliage pictures. Don't want to venture out near the stadium on Sunday, although doubt there will be that much traffic as it is the first time in 4 years that a home game has not sold out.
Off to the cottage tomorrow morning to get the last of the patio furniture put away for the winter and the grass cut one last time. And then MORE hockey tomorrow night. I game down, 81 to go.