Jan 15, 2007 10:47
My Kate got her tonsils and adnoids out today. Mum called me last night and told me I should call. I never would have thought to call a seven-year-old on the phone--I didn't use the phone then.
Okay, so I don't really now, but . . .
Anyways, after having an emotional fit, I called my Kate. I told her not to be scared and that Cassie had the same stuff done to her and she's alright (well, regardless of whether that's truth, Kate needed to hear that. ;p) and that I had been in the hospital once and oh my goodness the jello and the ice cream and it would be alright.
My poor Kate. She jumps topics more than I do, only to return to them a few minutes later. I dearly love the kid.
And her sister . . . who is with Nanna (the other grandma) 'cause Daddy and Pappy just wouldn't know how to do Megan's hair 'cause guys just don't know how to do that stuff!
:)
And to think there's a third one coming along . . .
The family is worried about the genetics, but Cassie says she feels sure that since the family has strong good genes the child will be fine.
I just want him/her to be healthy.
And I'm glad that Bill didn't pull the Betz family "Oops, a kid late in life" crap. Messes with your head when you're only 20-some and realize that your parents have the maximum of, like, 15 years to live . . .
Regardless!!!
Cassie went for her test. I hope she passes 'cause she needs less stress in her life.
WoW crashed my computer last night. :/ I'll have to see what I can do about that.
Anyways, it's Sims 2 time, I think.
kate