PREPAREDNESS & POOPY PANTS
I would like to give myself the Step Mother of Spring Break award after this week! Thank you VERY much!
The kids had a SUPER fun weekend in Vegas before coming up to see Jimmy and I for Spring Break this last week. Their mom brought them up (which was a nice change to the usual flight plan) on Monday night. Tuesday morning we woke up and Jimmy went to work. Carter kept telling me that he wanted to throw up. I guess the co-parent inside of me figured he was just doing the pretend throw up thing. Totally changed my mind about that when he went in the bathroom and puked (in the toilet thank goodness). Taylor told me that he had thrown up the night before in Vegas, which was unexpected news, so he took it easy the rest of the morning. I needed to go out to Hurricane to pick up some 72-hour kit items that we are doing for our ward. Carter was up and playing and seemed to be doing good.
On the way home from Hurricane Carter loudly states from the back seat, "I pooped my pants."
I looked at him from the rear view mirror, "Seriously?SERIOUSLY!?"
He's totally six and telling little fibs all the time so I wanted to make sure he wasn't kidding... he wasn't...
We were almost home so there wasn't much to be done at that point. He waddled inside and WE took care of THAT!
He didn't have any clean clothes because they came straight from a hotel to our house the night before, so we free-lansed it to WalMart to get some new chonies. What an ordeal.
Wednesday went the same with more puking and more pooping in the pants.
Wednesday I had him take a nap and he slept for 5 hours and then went back to bed and slept all night too! Thursday afternoon went that way too.
Taylor and I had some down time since we were stuck indoors from all the rain and with our sick little Monkey SO we put together our 72-hour kits! I was dreading it but I got pretty motivated when I saw how into it Taylor got! It actually turned out to be so much fun! Taylor packed up all the hygiene kit items and labeled plastic bags for each person in our family. She raided the pantry for food to put in there and then packed, unpacked, and packed again everyone's backpacks for the best fit. She loved it and I would not have done it without her!
She is sweet, she kept sighing in a worried way that she doesn't have a 72-hour kit in Vegas. She said that if there is an emergency in Vegas she will just come to our house. I realize that I have a strength in nerdy preparedness awesomeness that is rare among women my age. I'm cool with it.
Carter and Taylor got to take everything out of the backpacks again and show their dad what was in there. They love them and all their stuff they have now.
They weighed in around 15 pounds each. Taylor's was a little heavier since she was helping me I think she snuck extra stuff in hers! :) LOVE IT!
So there they are if we need them! Thanks SIS!
Friday night we went to our ward Cub Scout spaghetti dinner. It was awesome, Heather did a great job! The Hansen kids came with us. Mya got Jen's first administered "Time Out". She was going around trying to hold all the toddlers hands while they were walking. When they would jerk their hands away from her she would go push them over. HA HA HA! Bad Mya
By Friday Carter was feeling a little better. Still had the poops but wasn't throwing up. Saturday Jimmy got him this $10 plane that we totally use to play with when I was little. They went to the park and threw it off the hill and watched it soar.
It was a crash course for me with full time sick kids and I guess I passed since all of us were alive and no one was puking or pooping by the end of the week! Gold star to me!

