Me getting to church......
Lately it seems it just can't happen. Here's my track record....
Last week: I was sick
Week before: My Dad was arriving to visit
Week before that:Had to move myself and three kids out of our house and into another... alone.
Week before that: In california
Week before that: In california
Week before that : I can't remember.... sick kid I think.
So, last night I was determind to have everything ready so I'd have no problems getting there. I was excited to go see friends too. I love our ward!
I was packing Dustin's lunch and fixing some kiwi for him. I thought I'd go ahead and cut up a bunch of fruit for the kids for breakfast. (one less thing to do in the morning-right?)
By the time I was done my arms were covered in hives. I'm guessing I'm now allergic to Kiwi too. I took some benedryl and motrin and went to bed. I woke up at 7 with a swollen face, and still had hives.
I took more benedryl and went back to bed. I figure as long as I'm breathing and swallowing okay I should be fine? Well.... I don't feel like sitting in the ER with 3 kids right now so I'm rolling with the "I'm okay" attitude.
Hey- atleast the kids had food made for breakfast!
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