I’ve left the house twice now since returning from the hospital. Once with Kevin for the doctors appointment, to pick up Mike from School and to grab a script at Target. My second trip was for a very short run to pick up another prescription (the Target Pharmacy tech and pharmacist know me by name now and ask about my boys like we’re old friends, we joke “See you tomorrow!” or “See you in a couple days!” as I leave now) a few pacifiers, a box of wipes (for the refills I bought without thinking we didn’t have the matching box, LOL!), some more cold medicine for Michael, and a couple more sleepers and receiving blankets… I left the house by myself, ran to Target (about a mile and a half up the street), picked up what I needed and was back in about 25 minutes, it’s amazing how fast you can be without even picking up the pace without kids and a pregnant belly in the way. I didn’t feel like I was rushing, LOL!
Anyways, I can’t wait to leave the house. Michael is still sick at home. So Kevin has the car, I told him to take it since I didn’t see a need for it today because I’m NOT taking all three boys out by myself yet… And I didn’t need it to pick up Michael this afternoon.
My grocery list grows by the day, and gasp, we’re out of bread AND jelly, Michael is hardly making it without his PBJ’s. I do however have a freezer and pantry full of good food thanks to nesting and help from my Mom, so until I run out of diapers (soon with Aiden) I could just stay holed up.
Not going to happen though. I’m pretty sure that Michael will be fine to go back tomorrow, and I can take the other boys out. That’ll be nice, I hope it’s warm.