Misc blog 2

Tomorrow is the big day. Mac will officially become an "it". He will not be a happy camper tomorrow morning when his brother and sister get fed and he doesn't. He was not allowed any food or water after 10:00 p.m. and about an hour after being fed he was sniffing around the areas where we normally have water dishes. He had this very confused look on his little face, like "where did the water go? I know it was here before". It didn't stop him from jumping on the counter to get after the tea pitcher I was bleaching. So I sprayed him in the face with the sink nozzle. He looked so bedraggled and funny. He looked like he had a mohawk in between his ears.

Yesterday Mike and I did not make it to church. Well we made it to church and sat through about thirty minutes of Sunday School. Mike messed up his back and was in more pain then usual. I didn't sleep well either, so I think we looked pretty pathetic. I talked Mike into going home before services. He felt bad and kept apologizing to me and I kept telling him that he has nothing to be sorry about. It's not like he set out to mess up his back.

Sandy got some candy from her prayer partner the other day and we told her she was not to eat any unless we gave her permission. I discovered today that she had been into it and ate one piece. Now I know that doesn't sound too bad, but considering we have been having battle after battle with her not listening to us, not doing as she was told and not following house rules, this is a big deal for me. I ate her remaining piece of candy and threw out the cheesy container they came in and I am waiting for her to discover that her candy is gone. She wants us to trust her but she continues to break the rules and ignore what she is told. At this rate she will be lucky if she gets her drivers license when she is 30.