What Goes Around...

About 2 months ago, Superbowl Sunday to be exact, I had a stitch break in my eye. For those of you who dont know, I have many stitches in my eye from 5 years ago and they just get old and break from time to time. NOt a big deal, really! When this happens I just need to go in and get it pulled out. It is seriously a five minute thing. Well last night I was working in the nursery at the church and I thought the same thing happened. It just feels like i have something in my eye and no matter what I do, it wont go away. The fact of it is, I do have something in my eye and it is sticking up so every time my eyelid goes over it I feel it and it is annoying. Anyways, two months ago it was a pain trying to get a hold of my doctor b/c his answering service was accidently not forwarded. But I ended up going in and having it taken care of.

So last night I paged the doctor and he promptly met me at the eye clinic at 9pm. I have to admit it felt kind of shady because it was night, no one else there, meeting behind the building. You get the picture. Good thing the doc never reads this he would never come in after hours for me again. But back to the point. I feel horrible when this happens because I know what it is like to be paged out for something, or rather to have Chris paged out for something. So I always apologize for the inconvenience, but he says he doesnt mind and I guess that is what he gets paid the big bucks for, right? But come to find out, I did not have a broken stitch in my eye. He did find something in my eye and it was scratching it, so he removed that and I am once again on antibiotics for the eye so it wont be infected. This eye is becoming a big pain.

Well at 6am this morning (I think that was the time, anyway 0 dark hundred) I heard the phone ring and I immediately knew it was his work. I even knew what boss was calling b/c he always calls the home number instead of the work phone. Chris got dressed quickly and left. It is now 2pm and he is still not home. The girls and I have been doing the Easters festivities without him. Pitty party for me I know. But I guess this was due to me because I pulled the doc from his family last night, so it is only fair that Chris gets pulled away this morning. Just so everyone knows, I am really not sour about this, I just thought it was ironic. I hope you are having a happy Easters!~Jaimie

Status Updates

So this is how you speak about yourself on facebook, in the third person. A friend of mine did her blog this way today and instpired me to do mine the same. Here goes:

Jaimie does not like putting the girls to bed crying for one reason or another.

Jaimie did not think that she would get two full weeks of spring break, in the house with the girls, beause it is too cold to go out, where the illnesses can breed and prolong one another.

Jaimie is the master procrastinator.

Jaimie loves to get to bed early although her body tells her to stay up each night and watch the shows that are coming on.

Jaimie hasn't missed the shows at night, she rents them in re reun form at the library for free, whoo, whoo (baby momma).

Jaimie would love to sleep on her right side but doesn't becuase each time she does, Chris seems to roll over and hit her in the face.

Jaimie has a sink full of dishes, a dishwasher full of clean ones, a chair full of laundry, a dryer full of dry clothes, a washer full of wet clothes and guess who has two thumbs and doesnt care????? Jaimie Littrell (shout out to scrubs, I am not naturally that synical)

Jaimie is wondering if anyone from the neighborhood is going to participate in the easter egg hunt.

Jaimie loves nap time each day.

Jaimie loves to see her husbands ears go up (like a dobie) at the sound of a siren or flashy red and blue lights.

Jaimie loves thinking that she is hilarious.

Jaimie loves to dream about living in Kauai and being at the beach each day.

Jaimie loves to play parking wars with her hubby and write tickets.

So , there is what jaimie is up to.

Also, Jaimie loves pink hair.

Book Buzz

So I love to read books that have a lot of buzz about them. Each year Janet Evanovich comes out with about 2 from her Stephanie Plum series and I am always eager for those. Stephanie is a female bounty hunter who constantly messes up on apprehension, destroys her vehicles and finds herself in a love triangle between the suave cop Morelli and the rugged bounty hunter Ranger. These are good fast reads. It is great to start this series if you have not already b/c you could catch up and read all of them before the next one comes out in Juneish (I think).
Another book I flew through was the Shack. This was another amazing quick read that I read b/c I knew that it had some very pointed Christian terms and explinations and I wanted to be able to know what it was saying. This was a great book for Christian and non Christian alike and really opened up my mind to the real vastness of the trinity of God. Read it, you wont be disappointed. I will have you know that that is a fiction book though. After I finished I was googleing people and places b/c I thought some of it was real and the locations are places that I have been.
I just started reading The Red Tent. 2 reasons. First, we are going to visit some friends in June and this is one of Cara's fav. books, so I wanted to read it. She is a doula and so far there is quiet a bit of mid wifery stuff in there so I can see why she loves it. Secondly, a couple years ago it came out that the husband of one of my friends (yes it is the Aldersons) was reading this book. The Red Tent is where the women would go during their time of the month or during childbirth. Basically whenever they were bleeding. So you can see why we razzed him for reading this book that his wife's book club had read. (love you tyler and michelle) Also it deals with old testament chaaracters, spesifically the line of Jacob. Very interesting. I honestly thougth that I would not like this b/c of the old test. subject, but I am loving it and find myself stealing away or putting off an nap to enjoy a few pages.
Lastly is the book and movie Twilight. I heard the buzz going around about this book last year. I wasnt really interested. I saw my future sister in law reading it but still no interest on my part. Well, my friend (Jen) was in from Tacoma last week and she had devoured the book series a couple weeks before, so I thought I would give it a shot. Doing what any red blooded american might do, I rented them ovie first. I do have every intention of reading the book too, but the movie was fabulous! I usually dont enjoy stuff about vampires and such, but I am a sucker (pun intended) a forbidden love story.
So there is my rant. My family is finally on the mend and I am really looking forward to a full night of sleep tonight. It has been about a week since a miracle like that has happened.

shamrock on the shirt

So, for my interested readers, I did not go and rescue my little kindergartener. Cold hearted I know. I went with Chris and decided that this would be a good lesson for her to learn. But, she came home with a shamrock on her shirt. Her teacher gave all the little kids who did not wear green a shamrock on the shirt. Genius woman I tell you. She is amazing! Alli proudly displayed it the rest of the day until it fell of her shirt.

Curlies and Pokies

I probably didnt spell all that right, but ok well, you get the gist. Leilani calls her curls her curlies and she calls my leg hair pokies. Each night she twists her "bangs" with her finger. Inevitebly she will get her finger stuck at some point and come to us crying. We have to cut the knot out most of the time which has created "bangs" for her. All our girls had hair that is all the same length. But due to Leilani's recent mishaps we have had to cut more and more from the front of her hair thus creating bangs. Chris' mom tried to get her to stop twisting by enticing her to pat her hair instead of twisting. It has not worked so far, but Leilani keeps reassuring us that she will stop twisting and start patting. We'll see.

As far as the pokies, I get Leilani dressed in the morning. Most of the time I am wearing capri's and I set her on my lap to get her pants on. She immediately does the inverted crab lifting herself off my pokey leg hair. I will admit that I think this is funny so on occasion I have placed her on my lap knowing full well that she would probably be repulsed by the pokies. This morning was the first time that she stopped herself ahead of time from sitting on my lap. I was impressed, but I just shaved yesterday, it couldnt be that bad. So she sat very carefully and proceeded to feel if I had leg hair on my calves. Smooth like butter. (strange analogy, I know) Anyway's that is how I get my morning chuckle.

On a seperate note I did have a dilema this morning. Allison (knowing full well) decided not to wear green today and was just going to tell everyone that she is not playing the pinching game. I told her that she might get pinched and still she refused to play the cultural game of pinching on St. Patty's day. So I drove her to the bus stop and like buzzards to the dead, the little boys were circling her and pinching. She was in tears and I called her back to the car. I asked if she wanted to wear my airfreshner (b/c it was the only green thing I had with me) and still she said no. So, I didnt know if I should go rescue her (by taking a green sticker to school in hopes that she would wear it) or if I should let this be a lesson learned. Tell me what you think and I will tell you what I did on the next post.

The Whitehouse Crawford

So, first of all we have an amazing small group. I remember thinking when we moved from Tacoma to Everett that surely God outdid himself in Tacoma. Nothing could top the group we were with there and yet he was faithful. Not to say our group in Everett was better, but it was different and amazing. We did a lot of activities and outings; camping, shopping, Whidbey Island, Leavenworth, ect. The Everett group really embodied what we had hoped for. People our age going through the same season of life as us and leaning on God for understanding in similar situations.

Well, when we moved to Kennewick I thought we were due for a not so great group. Since we have lived here we have been a part of three groups. I am now of the belief that God is showing off and giving us a little taste of who He is. He has blessed us with people who have taught, inspired, encouraged, uplifted and loved us wholly.

We recently went to the Whitehouse Crawford for a formal group date together. It was a fun ride to Walla Walla together and then we enjoyed some fine dining. It was truly an experience. First of all we had never eaten anywhere that expensive. The ambience was worth every penny. We sat with friends, enjoyed laughs, invented a board game, tasted amazing steak, took pictures and learned some very interesting things about one another.......the Crawmers.

Here are some pictures from that night.

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