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artiemom
Faucets are expensive, but maybe you'd be better off in the long run.
Amber fell off the back of the chair again last night. She insists on sleeping on the backs of the chair and the couch. She'll get into such a deep sleep, she'll stretch or try to turn over, and she ends up on the floor. Or down the steps if she's on the back of the couch. I don't know what to do. I'm afraid she's going to fall off the chair and smash into the end of the heating register on her way to the floor. We moved the chair right up against the wall, so it doesn't move. We keep taking her off the backs, but she insists on sleeping there. Hydrox used to fall, too, and so did Boo. No matter what we did, they found a way.
I am cold and I'm tired of being cold. Sweatshirts, sweatpants, heavy socks, etc. And I just can't get warm. Electric blanket is on High all night long. Right now, I could live in the hot shower. I feel fine; I'm not sick. I'm just cold and tired of dealing with it.
Amber fell off the back of the chair again last night. She insists on sleeping on the backs of the chair and the couch. She'll get into such a deep sleep, she'll stretch or try to turn over, and she ends up on the floor. Or down the steps if she's on the back of the couch. I don't know what to do. I'm afraid she's going to fall off the chair and smash into the end of the heating register on her way to the floor. We moved the chair right up against the wall, so it doesn't move. We keep taking her off the backs, but she insists on sleeping there. Hydrox used to fall, too, and so did Boo. No matter what we did, they found a way.
I am cold and I'm tired of being cold. Sweatshirts, sweatpants, heavy socks, etc. And I just can't get warm. Electric blanket is on High all night long. Right now, I could live in the hot shower. I feel fine; I'm not sick. I'm just cold and tired of dealing with it.
- Breakfast for the girls, emptied the dishwasher, made the coffee, and am back here. Mollipop and I have been playing the "In or Out" game with the bedroom door. She wants in, she wants out, she wants back in again. Finally, Rick said, "In or out, Molli! Enough!" and she's been in the bedroom since.
- Rick didn't feel like taking his truck into the garage last night, so we're doing it this morning.
- A load of laundry when we come back from the garage.