Good Goobley, Miss Moobley

No, that title is not a children's book I'm reviewing {although it should be!}, but it's what my dad used to say instead of "Good Grief".

That's all I can think of to tell you what life's been like around here this week!
We are all healthy, but if errands were a sickness, I should be in the hospital.

Here's the low down on just the family stuff {not included are WORK, meetings, volunteer stuff and trips to coffee shop (3)}:
Monday- soccer game for Ollie {exercise for Mommy and Daddy trying to keep him on the field. He literally stopped and came over to me at one point in the game and said, "Mommy, do you see that bird?" "Yes. Yes I do. Why don't you go chase the ball?"
Watch out David Beckham.} The U4 division is a trying one... for the parents.

Tuesday- clean for Bible study. Hubs gone all night at meeting. So feed, bathe children, try to keep house clean before wonderful women arrive at 7:30. Well- meaning friend asks if I'm sick because I look tired.

Wednesday- Idol is not going to watch itself, people. So glad Megan went home. That weird squawky action was the last straw for me.
Also, my parents arrive in town. Dad is visiting a back specialist that does a new surgery here.

Thursday- crazy thunderstorms that keep tornado sirens going all afternoon. Hubs flies out of here in that weather to Chicago for 4 days. He made it safely, thank the Lord! Mom and dad over for dinner. Dad set for surgery tomorrow morning.

Friday- Henry scheduled for photo shoot for Sew Beautiful magazine! FUN! Dad has surgery first thing in the morning. Would you mind saying a little prayer for my sweet Dad?

I will keep you updated on the photo shoot and the surgery tomorrow!

Good Night, Miss Moobley.