I don't know what we're off to, but it feels like something good. Spring, maybe? One can hope.
My sweet baby girl had tubes put in her ears today. She was such a trooper. Any mom's out there remember that "I don't care" medicine they give your child before the surgery? I'm wondering how I get my hands on that. That's some good stuff right there.
And then she came out of surgery. I didn't see her...but I could hear her. Oh boy. It took her quite some time to wake up and recover. Actually, like a few hours.
But she woke up this afternoon looking and feeling like a million bucks. That's success in my book.
So, we're all healthy (finally) and itching for spring to make a more permanent appearance. Tulip Time is around the corner and we can't wait to enjoy two weeks of Dutch nostalgia. Hey. we aren't Dutch...but who cares.
Did I mention we're going to get to see some pretty cool people during Tulip Time? Yuppers. Can't wait for our Kentucky friends to make a visit.