Crazy Dreams

Oh my goodness, I wonder what I ate last night. I have always said that my stress manifests itself in my dreams....no kidding. I had the most crazy dream that I took Christian to get his cast off. Not so weird except that the Doctor's office was exactly like the kindergarten class room and the art portable at the school. Not only that but everyone I have ever met was there with someone who had broke something. Even my friend Coleen and her family. I haven't seen her family since Max was a baby. So instead of being with Christian in the Dr. office I left him there alone while I socialized....nice mom. Then I finally decided to grace him with my presence when the Dr.'s were discussing the next coarse of action. They were leaning towards another cast and I was not happy. I begged them to take an x-ray to see how his leg was when they informed me the bone had slipped and Christian would need surgery....aggghhhhhh.

It was at that moment the phone rang and Chris woke me up. He was calling me because he had left a set of drawings at home. Not a good morning for him. In the mean time I made the family muffins and everyone is dressed and ready. Christian has less than two hours left in that cast buy I am still unsure of the fate that awaits us. I am obviously unconcerned about it too. Hee hee. Christian has a cold so he is in a bad mood and I am trying not to discuss the situation so he has no preconceived notions. He is a planner and if things don't go according to plan he gets stressed. Not unlike his mama. I took a pic of the boys saying "last day for this stinking cast."