We went to a hockey game. My first one. Penguins vs sharks. I loved it. I was having a blast with everyone. I love getting high five by strangers and listening to all the cray cray ( that means crazy for all the old folks out there) happening. I really don't need to drink to have fun, I think I have a natural state of "happy drunk" inside of me.
Favorite dumb cartoon now: uncle granpa. He has a tiger that farts rainbows.
We made it to church on time for day light savings.
I'm doing my juicing again. Somehow I am getting smaller but my weight is not going down.
These are egg white muffins. Pretty good to eat.
And cardio which I hate. I love weight training so much better.
For FHE we talked this week about Noah and the ark. We watched a Disney movie called "Father Noah and the ark." The boys loved it.
Mario is sick with a stomach flu. I love having them home. The boys love to be together.
Today is the third day of being sick, so we are going to do some homework. Mario is working on adding and substrating. His reading is getting pretty fluent, he is now more interested in drawing too. He is also working on perfecting the size of his letters when writing. Milo too is working on his motor skills by practicing tracing circles, lines and he knows mostly all the shapes. He sounds cute when he says pentagon.
Mario is upset because I erased his perfect M which was out of line. He will thank me later in life.
They work for 10 minutes at a time, they take a break to do whatever they want and later 10 more minutes of something different.
I am also getting ready to have eye surgery at the end of the month to fixed my eye that is affected by my Graves' disease. I am pretty excited about it. One less thing to worry.
Someone posted this about and it helped me to deepen my understanding a little bit more about the gospel and to feel that I don't have to be perfect all time, it is not required of me. I just need to stay close to Christ and he will do the rest.
Milo doing yoga with me.
Now is Milo's turn to be sick :(