ER?????

We hate going to the ER. Seems like we have the same nurses every time we go. So on Thursday night, after I had posted the other blog thingy, I thought I was going to have to take Kiefer to the ER twice. First time, I was on the phone with Terry. He was telling me about his day and that he was going to be late, was going to go to Target, As I was talking to him, Kiefer comes to me and says I need a drink. Well, he smells like cologne and I go to where he was and there is an empty bottle of Terry's cologne in the pink basket I got from Barbie for my birthday. :) So I ask Terry how much cologne was in the bottle. He said it was empty, so what Kiefer had drank was pretty much little to nothing, but enough to smell and freak me out! Later on, I was eating dinner at the table. Kiefer was on the small couch. I was watching him and he stands up and goes I'm an airplane! He has his arms out all wide and starts spinning! I yell no and he jumps into the cushions. Then he stands up to do it again, with a big smile of course, and I tell him "Do you want me to turn the TV off" he immediately sits down. So anyways he was really wanting me to go to the ER that night. It's been 8 months since we have been to the hospital, so I would really like to keep up the record here!
We have had a good weekend. Went to Walmart, lovely, and Terry's parents yesterday for his mom's birthday. Will post the video when I go to the other computer. Today we had breakfast, went to Best Buy, and the flea market in Melbourne. Kiefer got a funny Chinese toy. Now we are just chillin waitin for the ribs to get done. So yummy! Have a great week everybody!





Picture of Terry and his mom

The family singing Happy Birthday

Here is Kiefer eating some ice.