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So much has been going on all at once, my head is spinning.

Still no sign of my camera cable. I need 10 minutes to really look for it.

Dylan had his first major illness. He had everything. All at once. BAM! Double ear infection, fever, wheezing, congested like , cannot breathe, plugged up airway congested, vomiting and explosive non stop diarrhea!.. The poor kid was a total train wreck. I no sooner changed his diaper then, another powerful explosion would come out. He was bad for3 days and sick for 1 week. I am so thankful to say he is now better.

To complete the illness, my house was still on the market, very nervous first time homebuyers were stalking it. Their visits were for 2+ hours, so me, sick kid, happy dog and the girls had to still leave the house. Then my husband got sick. Then these people made a low ball offer on the house, followed by the home inspector from hell. Every nook, every cranny, every door, flat surface and window. INSPECTED! Then he left me his own home disclosure of 5 pages. He wanted it ASAP. I am surprised he did not ask me if was a natural blonde. I mean really, nothing sets me off more than seeing my lovely silk curtains, mashed inside the hot steel radiator. Now I am just waiting for "the List".

That would be the List of home improvements I need to make. Mind you I dropped the price by 13,000. THe house has new windows, doors, floors, exterior and interior paint, new kitchen, appliances, 2 new bathrooms, electrical, new furnace, hot water heater, new walkways and driveway, and new gutters. So I hear my roof has only 5 more years on it...guess what they want? I am done. Enough. FInished. They are not getting a new ----ROOF!

Now I am getting a sore throat and chills. Stress is very powerful.

Dylan is a joy, I miss him when I am at work. Being at work for 12 hours in an ER is easier than being at home with the kids.

Now the holidays are coming up. Oh joy, a Christmas tree to clean up after. I think I need a rest. We are moving on the 5th of Jan, and I cannot wait to put this crap behind me. I will find the cable. Dylans pictures are so much cuter than my bitching.