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The TV has died. A moment of silence.
Long moment. Wait, that's because THERE'S NO TV!
Well, Diana can watch her DVD player, but we just got her 101 Dalmations tape yestarday, and she only got to see it once. It was rewinding and Diana got impatient and switched the TV off and on again, and it was just one time too many for the old thing.
Poor kiddo got sick during dance class last night. She didn't throw up or anything, just about the last quarter of the class she wanted to lay down on the floor. I didn't get it, just thought she didn't want to dance. Took her out to eat after, she didn't touch a bite, not even a sip of chocolate milkshake. Very weird. She just sat and held her head, like she had a headache, and I finally noticed she was burning up. Poor baby. No other symptoms, she's just running a low-grade temp now. Eating fine this morning.
She was having a good dance class up until that point. The instructor complimented us on how much better she did. The instructor's no dummy, one of the warm up exercises she had the girls do was run around and around together for about 5 minutes, Diana was overjoyed, skipping most of the time. Diana was very proud of her pink leotard, kept pulling on the front of it to show it off. I'll get a pic next week, although I don't know if I can get one in the class, the lighting's not good for cameras even if the instructor allows it.
She's also enjoying Sunday school classes, she's been to two. (So I'm not surprised she's caught a bug, all these new kids!) We were invited up to the Mountainair Church of the Nazarene, and it's pretty nice. I can't get over the fact that there's musical instruments set up on the alter, and people stand up to sing if they feel like it during the hymns or stay seated if they don't feel like it. Way more laid back than the Catholic Church, but nobody spouting off in tongues like some of the churches I've been to with Bill's family,
Long moment. Wait, that's because THERE'S NO TV!
Well, Diana can watch her DVD player, but we just got her 101 Dalmations tape yestarday, and she only got to see it once. It was rewinding and Diana got impatient and switched the TV off and on again, and it was just one time too many for the old thing.
Poor kiddo got sick during dance class last night. She didn't throw up or anything, just about the last quarter of the class she wanted to lay down on the floor. I didn't get it, just thought she didn't want to dance. Took her out to eat after, she didn't touch a bite, not even a sip of chocolate milkshake. Very weird. She just sat and held her head, like she had a headache, and I finally noticed she was burning up. Poor baby. No other symptoms, she's just running a low-grade temp now. Eating fine this morning.
She was having a good dance class up until that point. The instructor complimented us on how much better she did. The instructor's no dummy, one of the warm up exercises she had the girls do was run around and around together for about 5 minutes, Diana was overjoyed, skipping most of the time. Diana was very proud of her pink leotard, kept pulling on the front of it to show it off. I'll get a pic next week, although I don't know if I can get one in the class, the lighting's not good for cameras even if the instructor allows it.
She's also enjoying Sunday school classes, she's been to two. (So I'm not surprised she's caught a bug, all these new kids!) We were invited up to the Mountainair Church of the Nazarene, and it's pretty nice. I can't get over the fact that there's musical instruments set up on the alter, and people stand up to sing if they feel like it during the hymns or stay seated if they don't feel like it. Way more laid back than the Catholic Church, but nobody spouting off in tongues like some of the churches I've been to with Bill's family,