How do you spell 'discombobulation'?

Remember when I said I had found peace. Yeah, that. It's gone. Pffft. Out the window. It has been replaced by angst, worry and fear. Ahh, my favorite bedfellows. They are well worn friends by now. I knew it was too good to last. At least I got to enjoy it for a while.

Katie is sick again. It's the return of the hamburger tonsils. I think her spring break ski trip is going to be spring break tonsillectomy instead. I was hoping she could last until summer, but that isn't looking good. The doctor actually winced when she looked at her throat.

Levi is loving school. He wants to go every day now. Wahoo! He is a nut though. We have been trying to teach him his phone number and address and he is having NONE of it. If I ask him, he makes up something as the answer. Even if I say it and ask him to repeat it, he gives a nonsense answer. But he explained to me what metamorphosis was the other day, showing me a cacoon in a book and everything. He even says the word correctly. But repeat his phone number? Forget about it!

This weekend is the first Cheer Nationals so Katie and I are heading out of town. It will be a long weekend of butt sitting, ear splitting and fun knitting. Ahhh!