You know the rest.
Having a preemie in the hospital for four months (yes, it's been 4!) would be enough.
But on Thursday, our one-year old puppy is having knee surgery. She hurt her knee a few months ago. The vet we went to said we could wait awhile before doing surgery so we planned on doing it after Dylan was home so that we could be home with her. But our usual vet saw her last week and said that we should have done the surgery immediately. Thanks. I already feel terrible enough that her knee-cap keeps popping out. So anyway...surgery is on Thursday. Happy Valentines Day Stella!
But wait...there's more.
We have termites and have to tent the house.
My mom found the droppings last week when we were getting our bedroom ready for Dylan. Our inspection was today and it wasn't good. We are rushing to get it done before Stella's surgery and before Dylan comes home. So it looks like Monday will be spent getting all of our food and baby stuff out of the house.
It's almost funny at this point, but I'm also just kind of in awe of it all. What is next?
I'm so full emotionally dealing with Stella and Dylan that I just don't have room for caring about the termites.