Yesterday morning I guess Dix was feeling kind of punky and then had a hard time breathing. The nurse next door came over and they decided to call 911 and take her to the hospital. Lori did talk to her last night as they were doing a battery of tests on her. Lori said she sounds tired. For those of you that don’t know, Dix had heart surgery years ago so she doesn’t have the strongest ticker. Not sure if or when we’re going out, we’ll know more today, as she spent the night there.
Jag had cross country after school and was beat when he came home. Ty and I saw all the kids run in and of course, Jag was first. Then he had to work on his homework before heading out to basketball from 7 until 9:15. Boy is he tired. Ty is going to play some goalie at soccer starting this weekend. He’s excited but Mom’s terrified.
Jag has three games in Denver (Thornton to be precise) this Saturday. The first one is at 2pm, then one at 6 and one at 7, meaning we’ll get home about 10pm. Ty has soccer at 9am so we’ll be up and out the door from 8am on doing the sports thing all day long.
Lots of other things going on, too numerous to go into to. I’ll stop now, hope all’s well, take care and GB.