Friday, November 9, 2012

Tonsillectomy

When my husband and I were kids, having your tonsils out wasn't a big deal. It was a common procedure and you were in the hospital for days, pampered by the friendly nurses. My husband actually tells stories ( over and over by the way) of his tonsillectomy. He remembers vividly the stuffed pink elephant he was given in recovery. He also remembers getting to eat as much ice cream as he wanted!

When it came time for my 19 year old to get her tonsils out we were thinking...no big deal.

Everyone was telling us that the older you get the more painful the recovery. How bad can it be?

According to every adult, awful!!!!!!!

One friend said it was worse than her hysterectomy. She ended up taking three weeks off of work!

When my daughter went in to have hers taken out we were glad! She had tonsils the size of grapefruits in her throat! Ok maybe more like the size of grapes but still big and nasty!







After her surgery , we expected her to have some pain for a few days


Like a good mom I made jello and pudding for her to eat! After a couple of days the pain had prevented my poor baby from eating much. We made a trip to the store for her favorite ice cream; mint chocolate chip!



Nothing worse than having your favorite ice cream in front of you and not being able to eat more than a spoon full!

On the other hand, nothing better than losing weight eating ice cream and pudding!




Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Hidden Treasures?


Fall is a beautiful time in the Pacific Northwest!
Deciduous trees losing their grip on their last green, red and yellow leaves until the next wind sends them to the ground.
It’s when these leaves land in your back yard that they become a problem.
Our back yard is hit especially hard with our location next to a small wetland. Keeping up with the raking is almost impossible.

I don’t mind a little raking on a sunny day; good exercise, adding to the compost pile and time with the dog!
Our adorable little Corgi actually blends right in with the leaves!
Blending in with the leaves I don’t mind, but the hidden treasures she leaves on a daily bases I can do without.








There is NOTHING WORSE THAN walking through the yard, raking leaves and finding a fresh poop well hidden under a large maple leaf.
I didn't show the actual treasure under the maple... too gross! 

It wouldn’t be so bad if there were only a few. The problem with the PNW is that with the beautiful fall colors comes rain... and lots of it.  I haven’t racked in over a week and the yard is covered.

Who knows where the next hidden Corgi treasure will be?  Hopefully it won’t be on my boot!