Can much more happen?
Or am I tempting fate by even saying (or writing in this case) that!?!?!? I so hope not.
It has been such a few weeks, we have had chicken pox, teething (molars), viruses and a chest infection.
Alissa had chicken pox and she was a little legend. She didn’t scratch them at all, which I think I owe thanx to good old calamine lotion and Aveeno Bath stuff, (It says on the packet its good for Chicken Pox) Alissa certainly found the bath soak good. She said it made her chicken pox feel better. She was so funny and said that she must be turning into a chicken, and when they scabbed over she said that was where the feathers had tried to come out – lol.
Poor Dwighty has/is still struggling with his molars, they just seem to be going up and down all the time, poor little guy.
Aliyah was just off colour and really clingy and she didn’t like being at school without Alissa being there. They really are quite a tight little unit between the three of them.
Since Christmas my eye sight has been deteriorating and I can’t read subtitles on TV and cannot read for long as everything goes blurry. So went to the optomertrist to get my eyes checked and in late January. The optomertrist decided she wanted to send me to the ophthalmologist because the difference between each eye was disproportionate.
So after a couple of meetings with him he decided to do an MRI so he could check things out from the inside. So I had that at the end of April. Finally caught up with him last Tuesday to get the results. Nothing sinister as far as my eyes go, so that was great.
But…… and there is always a but, there is a tumour on the front of my brain. So I have to wait a referral to the neurosurgeon to see what needs to happen with that.
Honestly it doesn’t rain it pours.