The warm fuzzies from the awful situation we are in:..The special time spent with my girl and my sister.
While the CNA's are here, we have been able to sew...and as I said before...The Mr. likes his doors open. So, we are all together.
Emily has made some presents for her nieces in Ireland: (Ava and Kiera:)
Those girls are 6 and 8 and they will adore these presents.
Meantime, someone around here gets more attention than most:
ZOE....here she is getting a bath with 4 people attending!!!!
I am at my wits end. Mr.O'Quilts is not good. He was upset about something last night and when he went to pontificate, he couldn't speak and he started choking..He had to use two of his machines and still...not good. So scary.
Today, His intestines do not work...again. All the muscles that push food through have atrophied and there is disaster in there. Hospice nurse came again today to try to regulate things...He is so uncomfortable. When he tries to assist his digestion, his body starts to shake like Parkinson's...OMG worse than scary.
His right hand is shaking badly. I think I have gained 5,4039 pounds eating and drinking my way thru this so far....no one will be able to recognize me. And, I still have no control over it.
No school today has meant terror in the grandchildren department. Finally I just had to cry.....all too much.
Now, there is some good stuff...and it is......hold on.....
Yup, you are right...FABRIC...ha ha... fooled you:)
When my sister came on duty, Emily and I headed out to JoAnn's annual flannel sale...OMG...
I totally took all my frustrations out on the flannel rack. It was, I think...about $1.47 a yard plus my 15% discount...heaven.
I discovered that JoAnn's not only takes coupons from ACMoore, Michaels and Hobby Lobby...BUT they take up to 10 coupons at a time. There were a few things that I bought full price and the cashier kept saying...do you have any other coupons...and I moved my phone to the next email..
.Wonderful and amazing...
Fun to see Sherry and Carol there:) Fabric friends.
My sister is taking the 4 year old home for the night...TBTG...He is way too wild for a stressful day.
I am so trying hard to get a grip.