Today was a truly strange day with Chewlee. She was probably at her naughtiest. She was full of energy and running around like she was on speed or something. She was getting into everything that she knows she shouldn't. She had to touch everything...not just once, but multiple times. She kept smearing her hands on the TV screen and the full length mirror. She was grabbing the dogs chew toys from the dog and then throwing them at him...hard, not gently towards him like she normally does. It was incredible. I could have sworn someone gave her a bottle full of concentrated sugar water and she couldn't stop herself.
She was, however, ready for her nap and the Princess got to put her down before she had to leave for work. I was not looking forward to when she woke up after the morning we all suffered through. She was only slightly better when she woke up but cried every time she was told *no* or told she couldn't have something. And I mean cried...with real tears streaming down her face.
I dressed her warmly so the Beast could take her outside with the dog and take some pictures. She got very happy because she really IS a ham and loves to have her picture taken. As soon as the Beast would take a couple shots of her, she would run over and expect to be shown them. She knows about the fun of digital cameras, as you can tell. Then she would run off to join the dog in some act of energetic play. When I finally brought her into the house, she cried again because the dog didn't come in with us. As soon as he was done doing whatever it was that kept him from joining us, he came to the door and Chewlee was happy again. But then she totally ignored him....LOL
I really think Chewlee wasn't feeling very well even with all the energy she seemed to have. She kept grabbing her juice bottle and blankey and laying her head in my lap. If I pulled her into my lap, she would slide down to the floor because she wasn't comfortable there. Then she would lay down on the floor and twist herself around until she was in the proper and comfortable pretzel position (it's what it looked like) and she would get very quiet. She kept bouncing back and forth from the computer room to the living room floors.
I got busy making dinner (baked ziti) and the Beast decided to make a chocolate cake. We weren't in a hurry to eat so I waited to put the ziti in the oven until his cake was done. The cake was delicious, by the way. So was the ziti. Now usually Chewlee is totally underfoot and wanting to see everything I am doing when I am preparing something. Not today. She came in quietly, looked around, handed me her bottle for a refill and then went back to watching TV. Actually, she goofs off during any show on TV but watches all the commercials. I mean it. The Beast had CNN news on most of the day and she was content laying on the floor because they had commercials. They don't have them as often as the programs *I* was watching so she spent more time in my computer room with me.
She finally started getting really cranky around 7pm so I put her to bed figuring she would rest for about 20-30 minutes like she usually does when she gets cranky way before her regular bedtime. To my surprise, she zonked out. When the Princess got ready for bed around 10, she checked and the baby was in sore need of a dry diaper. She brought her into my computer room where the baby pulled her blankey over her eyes and kept trying to turn on her side to sleep while I struggled to put a dry diaper on her along with her jammies. The Princess got her a bottle and the baby barely was awake when she was returned to her crib. I checked her for a fever but there was none so I have no clue what is going on with her. Unless, of course, she is like many of us in the family that fight off something by sleeping to let the body do it's thing.
The Beast got me a thumb drive so I am going to have to learn how to post pictures on here. Now when he has pictures I want, he puts them on the thumb drive for me (after he makes them jpegs) so maybe I can make this more interesting from time-to-time.
I was going to start another blog on another site for the hell of it but, after uploading pictures on it five different times (it kept disappearing almost every day), I figured the hell with it. I have no clue why because I followed the instructions and it would be there when I signed out but not the next day. They would be there even when I would check a few hours after putting the pictures on IF it was the same day. I don't need the aggravation and I'm not a teenager that changes pictures on a daily basis and doesn't mind it. I left a post giving THIS site for those that read the few blogs I had done (yes, I had readers that were not family....LOL). I'm sure they may not leave it up but it was worth a try. Only time will tell.
Buttmunch called me today and we talked about her daughter mostly and her ex-. He truly is an asshole and stupid, too. I don't think he truly realizes that Buttmunch could have his ass thrown in jail for disappearing with Teri but, now that we found her (and him) he's trying to get child support from her because he's *taken care of her all this time and she needs clothes*. Yeah, right. Like Teri would see any of that. He just wants money is all and he's not using his head. He tried to threaten her with taking her to court but I really don't think he wants to open up that can of worms. First of all, her daughter is now old enough to have a say-so about where she wants to be (which parent) and it might not work out the way he would like it to be. THAT part I think he realizes. But, he would also have to show the *temporary* custody papers he was given (and it's all dated, etc.) which would only prove that he never lived up to the agreement AND that he obviously kept her hidden. He is a real expert at how to avoid being found since he's spent most of his life hiding from creditors, etc. I don't think even now he has a phone in his name.
When Buttmunch finally got mad, after trying to keep her cool, he suddenly backed off and then tried flattery on her (which she said made her want to laugh and barf at the same time). It was the first time he EVER backed off when she got mad so it took her a bit by surprise. She told Teri that she would do what she could but she wanted to be sure the money went to HER so she needed to be able to send it somewhere that her father wouldn't have access to it.
Teri wants to come and spend a couple months with us after school lets out. That surprised me a little but I don't think she's thinking seriously about what it would be like on a daily basis. First of all, the Princess will be working and not able to spend a lot of time with her. Second of all, she'd better like fishing because that's probably the most excitement she's going to see with US...LOL. Of course, she might have fun with Chewlee...for a while. But she's a teenager and she likes *doing stuff*. Her mother told her to think about it and then talk to us. I let the Beast know and, after he wiped the shocked look off his face, I told him she wouldn't be calling us about it for a couple weeks I'm sure.
But, if she does indeed want to come, I wouldn't mind. But I think she would be smarter to consider it for a month or six weeks at the most. She could make the trip to Chicago with me and see more relatives that she hasn't seen in many years and my sis-in-laws new house has a pool. I'm sure she would love that.
Okay, time to close this and get ready for nite-nite myself.
Oh lord, how we start imitating the babies around us after a while. Love you all and have a wonderful day/night until you read me next.
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