Well, another Valentine's Day has come and went....I was going to make us a nice dinner last night but it just didn't happen. My husband did get me an awesome gift though....he bought me a plane ticket to go see my sister Andrea in South Carolina. They are actually going to be moving when I'm there so I get to help a little. I guess Jill will go with me and Jackie will stay with his Dad at home. I am ready for a change of scenery and this will be a nice little vacation for a Mom with cabin fever.
Jackson got his first Valentine card yesterday from a cute little girl that lives downstairs....he is still trying to understand what all the fuss is about. The poor boy is stricken with pink-eye again. I guess a trip to the doctor is in order this time. The last time he had it we didn't take him in right away because we thought he would just get over it...well that ended in a trip to the ER with his eyes swollen shut. Josh and I were sure that we had blinded the poor boy. Today I told him that he's not allowed to play with his friends because he's sick and he said, "Is it because I have a pink eye Mom?" Yeah, something like that.
The MEN in our household are great!

This is the guitar that I got for Josh for Christmas...sometimes he tries to teach me how to play it (sometimes that causes some stress in our marriage relationship). I think I pushed to hard on the string with my index finger because I lost feeling in the tip of my finger for about two months....it seems to be close to normal now. I don't think this "Menno Momma" is cut out to be a bass guitar player....that thought makes me laugh for some reason. My next purchase is going to be a drum set...that's more down my alley. Hey, Josh tells me I have a sense of rythm.....that's about the only thing I have in the music world. How did I ever get with Joshua Good? Maybe it was my brains he liked. =)










, did Jackie go potty, and on and on....that I had a I don't even know what to call it moment. Anyway, we got to church and were well into our meeting when a fellow mom said "I like your shoes Tonya" (she was kind of laughing too). I looked down and said "Thanks, what's the joke?" After hearing lots of laughter I took another look and to my surprise I had two different black shoes on! After analyzing myself for awhile I have come to the conclusion I am going to have to pull myself together....oh, wait a minute I forgot I have two kids. It was good to have a hearty laugh with our friends but the next time we do that I prefer not to be the object. Yikes.... has anybody ever done things like this? I will admit it was kind of humbling walking around with two different shoes on all night. I vaguely remember thinking that something felt odd when I put my shoes on, and I kind of remember walking down our steps and feeling odd but I thought maybe I was a little dizzy. (The shoes were even two different heights)


















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