My Monday was a pretty good one! I got a tiny bit of housework done...although a normal person probably couldn't tell I'd done anything at all. I made lasagna (from the freezer) and garlic cheese bread (from scratch). For the latter, I used the bread machine. The recipe was a good one but the bread didn't get done in the allotted amount of time and I had to finish it up in the oven. That means that the inside was really soft and kinda moist (lots of cheese) and the outside was as hard as a rock! Tommy swore it was good tho.
Our friend, Adam came over tonight. He's always good company. He's quite funny. Tommy likes him a lot. I'm glad of that. My sweet hubby needs more friends. He kinda keeps to himself. I'm glad they have become friends. We all watched New Moon. It's pretty much a chick flick but the watched it anyway...and liked it. Good guys!
The kids behaved themselves while he was here, for the most part. Sam was very vocal and just would not be quiet. She's such a talkative little thing. She still refuses to say Mama tho.
Isaac and little Tommy have therapy tomorrow afternoon. I know they need to go but it is not something I am looking forward to. I haven't seen any results yet, good or bad. I hope to see some soon. Tommy goes to his first visit with the psychiatrist this Thursday. I'm a bit nervous about that. I'm not sure what I'm gonna hear from her. I'm not sure about meds and stuff like that. I know he needs something to change before school starts again. Part of me is looking forward to trying meds. the rest of me is worried that it will change him too much. I have seen kids who are either on too much medicine or on the wrong kind altogether. I don't want him to be a little zombie boy. But I don't know how much more I can take of things the way they are right now. I'm praying that they find the right med. and the right dose on the first thing they try. That isn't too much to ask is it?