Monday, April 14, 2008

Now how can I not love someone as crazy as this? My wife and her Red Hat Society. Hmmm.

My post today is for someone I know as "Diana" who lives back East. In your blog you have mentioned that one of your children is ill and I couldn't help but think this has been a long time for an illness to remain. What exactly is wrong? Do you have anyone coming over to help you and to look after him while you are gone? Don't try to be too stubborn and not get help if you need it.

About Cheryl. She is doing much better. We go see our own doctor this Friday and that starts the procedure of getting her to a heart specialist. She still gets tired easily and we have to keep a close watch on her heart rate but it only seems to jump when "I" come around. Now is that true love or what?

This week is going to be busy. I leave in a couple of hours for an overnighter in Boise, ID and then there will be runs every day with band, orchestra, baseball and track. It is a definite sign that school is coming to an end for this year. Then I will be crying because I don't have anything to do and Cheryl will have her "honey do" list a mile long. Oh woooo is me. (Okay, so I don't know how to spell whoa, whoah, wooa, and the list goes on.)

Read Foam's blog about a whole s___load of people coming to visit. That is the price you pay for being so darned popular. In my case we had some friends from California stop by our house a few years ago and they have never been back since. I think some of the anonymous phone calls we receive might be them checking to see if we are home. "Whew", they say, "It's a good thing we called or we would have been caught stopping. Keep driving honey!" (Just kidding Kay and Jon)

I knew this crazy weather would do just what it is doing. Two inches of snow last Friday morning and now it is very warm. Go figure. The baseball boys didn't know how to play in warm weather and got beat badly. There wasn't even a wind to make the curve balls really curve. There was enough breeze to stir the dust and make the umpires miss a few calls on our team though. I don't understand why the opposing team doesn't get those kind of calls.

Got to quit. Diana if you don't want to answer via the blog just email me about your boy.

Have a nice day everyone.

7 comments:

Jeralee said...

Wow, this is what happens when I am insanely busy and don't have time to read other blogs. Give Aunt Cheryl a hug for me! I hope things go well with finding out answers to the heart issues. She looks fabulous in her red hat.

And I like the bus you drive. It looks a lot cooler than the big yellow school bus that I imagined you were driving. Thanks for setting me straight. ;-)

The Ramblin Irishman said...

Yuck, those yellow things are an insult to a "REAL" bus driver.:))

LIFE IS GOOD! said...

OK I am like Jeralee when I am so busy and don't read your blog very often.  I am sick and upset that I didn't know about Cheryl.   Ok Tim how many times do I have to tell you that I am your favorite sister in law.   After letting your kids know whats going on I should be next in line.   I am feeling guilty as we are here in Palm Springs having a good time.   Its 9:45 pm and 10:45 your time so I will be nice and not call.  But you can guarantee I will be calling tommorrow.   You take care of her.

Pamela said...

It's Saturday night (11;30) and my outdoor thermometer says 37 degrees.
Our weatherman says snow flurries. What???

I love Cheryl in her red hat finery. I should look so good!! Way to Go Cheryl.

you guys take care --- and don't get her heart a pitter pattin for you while you're gone.

Lowa said...

Goodness Tim, I have a LOT TO CATCH UP ON! Will try to come back tomorrow. You have posted a lot since I have had time to enjoy it.

GO see my blog when you can and see who I saw yesterday...still floating from it...amazing...watch them on youtube PLEASE and let me know what you think, ok??

Gwen said...

Hi Tim.
You look after Cheryl hope all goes well.
Love her red hat when it has pups
I'll have one.

Jeanette said...

Hi Tim,
Oh love Cheryl's red hat.Wow we call that a Coach not a bus//
hope you get all your heart problems sorted out .. take care