Carson was severaly constipated on Saturday afternoon. After talking to my mom on the phone, she suggested an old fashioned enema and that’s what we did. Carson didn’t cry at all when I did it, but the next 30 minutes where pretty horrible. I could tell he was cramping and uncomfortable. Finally, the cork came out of the bottle, so to speak! He was a new baby after that…back to his happy self again.
Sunday I went out and did some shopping and errand running. I was wonderful getting out of the house for a few hours. I had been stuck at home with the twins, and I badly needed to see society again.
Mark grilled some steaks and we settled in for our long anticipated Sopranos finale. We have been big fans of the show for years, and I couldn’t imagine how they were going to wrap all of this up in one hour. Like the rest of America, my initial reaction to the fade to black ending was a loud WTF? I hate it when shows end like that. Wrap it up! Don’t leave us hanging. Give us some damn closure, David Chase! Not to mention I thought it was poorly written and had some cheesy elements to it. Mark and I debated it for hours….I thought Tony got whacked, Mark thought it just shows a normal family guy who always has to look over this shoulder.
I decided to keep the twins home from day care today. The new ladies are starting up there today so I could have taken them in, but I just wanted to keep them home for some reason. I am sure I will regret that decision this afternoon when they go on their fussy spells. I will take them tomorrow so I can start studying for my real estate class.
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