TGIF!!!

Thank God It's Friday! Have mercy what a week but God has been giving both of us a huge amount of energy to take on our tasks. On Wednesday I was able to take Shiloh into the physical therapist and learned a few more techniques to get her crawling around and sitting up a little better. It's almost like fun exercise for Shiloh but like being in school for me. I even get sent home with homework on occasion. :-)

After Shiloh's PT we headed over to our other place and cleaned up all the rooms, basically trashing things, organizing boxes, figuring out what to donate or sell. When we moved into our apartment we only carried our beds, clothing and food so that we would minimize the chances of bringing mold into the current place. So needless to say we left a heck of alot of toys, clothes, games, computer stuff and much more. We downsized so much that we got everything too fit into 2 closets. Within the next few months we hope to be able to start tearing down the walls that have mold on them and just allow it to air out before putting up anything new. I'd hate to somehow leave some mold and end up having to play this out all over again.

Thursday, we returned to the house to finish up whatever we could do hoping that we would finish before the weekend but alas we got tired and when Chris brought me home it was to late for him to return and finish up labeling the boxes.

This morning was yet again another busy day as Chris had early morning accountability and when he returned I had to take John for a speech evaluation , which astonishingly enough only lasted about 10 minutes and the lady had all she needed. We found out that John is also advanced in his speech much farther then many two year old children. Then off we went to Dr Nathans for an adjustment for both JP and I. It was amazing because John actually asked to be put onto the adjustment chair and knew exactly how to lay for him to get the adjustment. It was very weird because the whole office got quiet and the two women at the front desk came to watch in awe as this little guy willingly allowed his body to be adjusted. I think almost the whole darn time he was smiling and just has a peaceful "glow" to him as if he was feeling much better. John is our little daredevil that enjoys anything that will get him "war wounds" or bruises so he actually *needs* an adjustment weekly. I'm so hoping that as soon as his daddy takes up some kind of self defense class, John can toddle his little booty to class with him and let out some energy.

I'm stuffed full of homemade tortillas, yellow rice, shredded iceberg lettuce and ground beef so I think I'm going to sign off now and see about folding some clothes. Then - to bed, to bed I go!