Sunday...

Well today was supposed to be an ordinary Sunday. However, it was like...not. Last night Caleb woke up early, well in the middle of the night. He said he had a scary dream. I rocked him back to sleep and then finally went back to sleep myself. Because he woke up in the middle of the night, he slept in and I didn't wake up in time for church. Which sucks because I really wanted to go to church today. So because we missed church, we stayed at home and had a family day. We made kickin' chicken for dinner. SOOOOOO GOOOOD.
Monday- Going shopping for the week and doing laundry
Tuesday- Going to the beach with Caleb and some friends from the ward
Wednesday- Doing laundry
Thursday- More laundry and cleaning house
Friday- Send off Mother's Day gifts
Saturday- Work, work and more work

Such is the schedule for my life... Except maybe going to the beach. On Saturday we went to the park and that was fun-ish... We were supposed to be there for like an hour or so, but by the time we found parking we were only there for like half an hour. You are not allowed to save parking spots. There was a ball game going on well actually there were several games going on. There was this one lady that was saving spots. You can't do that when there isn't enough parking for everyone there. Then when we went to the park, Caleb wanted to play in the sandbox and there was this like 8 year old in the box bossing all the little kids around on what to do and what not to do. It really pissed me off. I wanted to go and tell him off, that my kid didn't come to the park to get bossed around and told what to play and how to play. Ughh!!!! But I didn't. I wanted to, but I didn't. Next time, so help me if Steve isn't there to stop me, I will. He was telling a maybe 1 year old to stop putting the sand in the water like that little child would understand.. I was just furious. My child wanted to play in the sand how he wanted to play in the sand. Now I understand that this kid wanted to do that too, but he was old enough to understand to share.. Sandbox lovers watch out.. This momma's on the prowl

My Daydreaming

Okay so you know those moments where you are kind of bored when someone is talking to you or you just aren't really paying attention to whats going on? I seem to be having those more and more often. I was talking on the phone to someone, and in the interest of not hurting someone's feelings I won't say their name, but just know that I love you. Well, I was talking on the phone to his wonderful person and I just couldn't stay focused on the conversation. Ugh I hate that. Well now that we have been in California for a month now, I figured that we should get our car registered and get a new license for the car and for my wallet. I was taking the new drivers test here and I failed the first time! What?! FAIL??? What the heck? SO I took it over again and passed the second time.  But I didn't get my new license because they were all like you have to be interviewed by the Driver's Safety Team of the DMV to make sure that you are okay to drive. Apparently if you have Epilepsy, then you have to be interviewed as well. Not that I haven't been driving for years.... it just frustrates me. I mean they started treating me differently and looking at me differently once they found out about my medical condition. I was at the DMV office from about 11:15-11:30ish until 2:30. That is freaking forever. I can't believe that I waited that long. OH and while we were there, Caleb had a blowout... twice... The first time he wet through his diaper and got his shorts wet. Oh and fun fact, they didn't have a changing table in the restroom so I got to change him on the floor. Whoo! And then he was running around in shoes, a shirt, and a diaper. I got some awesome looks, let me tell you. SO I had to let his shorts dry. And while I was talking to the different attendents Caleb was crawling around on the floor and laying on the floor and running around me. And while I was taking the test(s) I had to hold Caleb because he had fallen asleep and so I was singing Popcorn Popping and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and Once there was a Snowman to him to try and calm him down. I was so frustrated by the time I left. I can't even tell you.

Caleb has started this new stage that I am not liking so much. He takes a nap one day and not the next. Then maybe the next day but not for the next two days. It bothers me. Oh well. What are you gonna do?
Oh tonight we are having the missionaries over for dinner tonight. Yay! I like our missionaries they are fun. I am serving them breakfast burritos. Or as Steve's family calls them, Breakfast Tacos. Yay. And I have to clean house tonight and wash clothes if possible. Saturday is the Elder's Quoarm's activity of a pot luck pinewood derby. I am excited. Steve has been working hard on his car. I hope everything turns out good. I will take pictures when I can.