This year my bugs are at three different schools. Cue master anxiety for mom. I was excited for the new school year and all the activities we love to do in the fall, but big changes ahead for my 7th and 9th grader. It was also a big change for little Wiggy because she no longer had her body guard with her at BV.
I woke up pretty darn early on the first day of school, to wake up Bubba for seminary. Alarm went off at 5:25 and Bubba woke right up to jump in the shower. This routine was going to be interesting. I helped get him out the door by nudging him along. He is riding his bike to seminary since it's a mile away. From there he will ride to school.
I woke up Tubbs and Wiggy around 6:30. Wiggy wanted her straightened before school, so we did her up. :)
Tubbs decided he wanted to ride to school with his BFF Tanner, so I just took Wiggy to school. This was a first for me---only taking one kids to school.
Wednesday night Wiggy had her first soccer practice. I love watching her play!
TUbbs had football pictures that evening and Bubba had football practice right after school. Bubba sure has a long day. He leaves the house around 6am and then gets home between 5:30 and 6pm everyday but Friday.
That Stop Wasn't On My Itinerary....
So the Hogue's made it to Florida for our first official family vacation. It was Sawyer's first plane ride....and Simon's first plane ride that he can remember. We were excited....the boys were stoked. We had everything we needed! But it seems that Sawyer packed something with him that wasn't on our checklist: a big case of pneumonia. Yes, the little fella made it almost one whole day in Florida before he started heading downhill fast. Our 2nd day in Orlando we were in the Urgent Care south of Cocoa Beach. (By the way, to see a doctor more quickly, it helps if you vomit all over the waiting room in front of the receptionist. Little tip for ya) After chest x-rays they advised us to head to the ER in Melbourne, where they eventually admitted him to the hospital. So, we had 3 night deluxe accommadations at the Holmes Regional Medical Center. The little whipper snapper was a trooper though! The nurses loved him, thankfully, and made us all feel right at home. We were going to send postcards out with pictures of the hospital since we spent 40% of our trip there...but they didn't have any. Imagine that!Hmmm.....maybe its something they should consider.
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