so today started pretty sad for me n husb. we couldnt afford a thanksgiving meal.
the kids woke up they had breakfast.
football followed and play time. on and off the kids the kids asked if we could cook the turkey already, so finally we told them that we had planned to go to a friends house for thanksgiving dinner.
things never go as planned in this house, and im thinking that the more plans i make the more i should pinch myself because they look so good in writing…..
izeah started screaming and we ran to see what was wrong. he fell down and landed face first into the corner of the dresser. face bleeding, we took a trip to the hosp where we didnt get out until 7-8pm.
i didnt have a phone so i couldnt call Deidra, so after that we went straight home. Izeah was in pain.
now my baby has a scar in the shape of a seven on his face…………
DOES THIS MEAN THAT FROM NOW ON HE WILL BE LUCKY OR LUCKIER?!?!?!
lol lol lol