Here I sit in the comfy chair with Orange Guy on the arm. He is a very bad kitty, he bosses his mother around. When she's sitting quietly minding her own business, he'll pounce on her and take her spot. He is the king kitty, yet he's such a dork. If there is a doll stroller, or a real stroller, or a car seat, or any kind of baby bed, he will be in it.
Well, I ordered my vacuum mop! I am so excited, inordinately excited. When analyzed, it makes sense: a huge life event is taking place, so I focus on a vacuum mop! I decided on the Roborock F25GT, from Amazon, when I spent ten extra dollars it came with two extra rollers. ChatGPT said the Roborock models have the same basic specs, but this one just lacks the fancy things like a screen and automated rolling. If it works properly, it should vacuum and mop the floor at the same time, spraying out water and sucking it back up, it's cordless, it's self-cleaning (put it on the charger and push the cleaning button, and it goes up to 194 degrees and cleans then dries the rollers). It's light too, the lightest one in their line up, 8.8 pounds. So, we'll see! (If you remember my woes after my surgery, I would vacuum when I was still using that walker, the cord would get all tangled up, it was a mammoth undertaking! Now, cordless sounds just wonderful!)
Yesterday I did some more cleaning out. Our downstairs guest room, which of course used to be a bedroom, is a bit cleaner. I vacuumed first, then donated some bedding and picture frames, two huge bags full. I threw away cords and old old old paperwork and an old pillow. There are books galore in there, I asked my kids and Paul to help me box them up and get them out...I'm thinking to a used bookstore, or the thrift store.
Camille and I set out for the college, she dropped herself off there, and I went to Marshall's. I found some nice shoes there, I never even look at the shoes there because I am limited to what I find comfortable. I have three or four pairs of Birkenstock sandals, and I treasure them all. Come autumn, I do wear a pair of clogs that are Birk dupes, Cushionaire from Amazon, they are quite comfy! Well, lo and behold, Marshall's had a pair of them in suede for $34.99. Did I NEED them? Well, no....but they were so comfortable! I had them in the cart then put them back...but shh, I might go back tomorrow and get them...
Cam and I made the stop to drop off the bags at the thrift store, picked up a BJ's order (so exciting, toilet paper, paper towels, Mr. Clean Magic Erasers, Dawn dishwashing liquid, and a package of ground beef...I'm trying to behave! ) got some gas, and came home...then made meatballs...some whole oats, bread crumbs, crushed crackers, diced white onion, garlic, salt and pepper...add five pounds of burger, four eggs, mix it all up. It made 77 meatballs. The girls had theirs with angel hair pasta, I had mine with canned French cut green beans.
There are enough for tonight's dinner, and Grace is coming with Grant, Ruth, Maeve, and Samantha, and they love meatballs!
I did talk to Abigail yesterday. They have a room at the Ronald McDonald house across from the hospital, should they need it. She will be having a c-section, and will stay in the hospital a few days. We are staying in an AirBnB near the hospital for a few days.
Saturday morning, I'm off to Delaware again with Mariel, Molly, Sonja and Kaia, Charlotte Claire (if she doesn't have too much homework), Camille, Rosie and baby Emilia, We're going to a baby shower for Abigail, then I'm staying with Ab and Derek until Monday night, when Emily and Paul will come down. The normal excitement for a baby, a first baby! is so tempered with reality. But, life is a gift, and God gives good gifts. Baby girl seems happy and healthy now in her mama's belly...she might not like life outside the womb, she might go straight back to her father in heaven, but she is still a gift and very loved.
So I have my shower gifts gathered up, I won't say what they are because perchance Ab reads this:), but they are gifts for her. I did bring her a nice diaper bag so she can bring a few things to the hospital for baby Nicole...
Oh dear. Tears are okay, right? We are programmed to love, especially to love newborns, and to love our children whether they are little monsters or grown adults, so it's not surprising that these trials hurt our souls. But: "The Lord himself goes before you and will be with you; he will never leave you nor forsake you". (Deut 31:8)
Who am I to question God? That's what keeps coming to me. He knows the big picture, and what He wants to work out and accomplish. He softens hearts and comforts us and leads souls to salvation in these trials. "Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you. Not as the world gives do I give to you. Let not your hearts be troubled, neither let them be afraid." (John 14:27)
Ah well. I am also very much interested in house plans and trying to visualize living in a very small place after this huge-0 house. This is also a big distraction right now, I am well aware.
Today is most likely a stay-at-home day. I have so many things to work on and do, I do not get bored. I do get tired though ha.
You all have a very good day, and thank you for all of your kind words.
