Sick Boy

It is frustrating when a young child is sick, and poor Connor has come down with an ear/head thing. Plus he's not hungry. And he's also UBER cranky... Boy!

I feel helpless, because I want to hold him and feed him and make him feel better. But I guess that's the frustration of being "dad's girlfriend". He just wants his dad or mom in these situations.

Today, Scott had to take him to the children's doctor during the day. Thankfully, he had a very slow day of work and could manage that. Connor's mom came and picked him up after she got off work.

At least Connor's mom is a pleasant lady. Scott says that she has a very fake personality, and my thoughts are... as long as she's pleasant, I can't complain. (Especially since I've been in hostile situations before when it came to the mother having an issue with her children's dad's girlfriend. Yikes, I don't want to relive THAT ever again.)

Things here are slow at work for the time being, I'm in-between projects. So, I opted to take two days off this week and will be hanging out with friends, reading, relaxing... and oh! driving to southern Oregon to celebrate my sister's birthday, Mother's Day, and my cousin is getting married. Should be a fun weekend. We don't have Connor, but we will be taking the two Jacks.

Until I have children of my own, I told Scott that Rosco and Maggie will do just fine:















I mean really. How could you NOT love these faces?

Scott says it's easy. I think he's full of it.