The past few months I haven't been doing so great. I'm trying really hard to keep a positive attitude, but some days my grumpiness gets the better of me. I haven't been spending a lot of time online, nor have I been getting out too much.
However, Wayne and I did get out this weekend to see the Trews at the London Music Hall. It was an AWESOME show and we had so much fun. With the weather being pretty freakish lately, Wayne hasn't been around much. He is always out plowing the snow -- London has had about 70cm so far (something like that anyway). But I think that the concert on Friday was a nice break for both of us.
I'm really looking forward to the end of my treatment which is supposed to be January 31st. I can't wait to feel normal again. I hope my memory will come back once I'm done because holy poop... I can't remember ANYTHING! It's really quite frustrating.
Brooklyn and Annabelle are both doing really well. They're always so happy and so full of energy. If it wasn't for them, I don't know that I'd ever pull myself out of bed. They really keep me going and keep me feeling up on my shittier days.
Brooklyn is so cute with Christmas this year. She is constantly asking for boots, a ball, blocks and a little ball for Annabelle. She gets very excited about Santa, but when we went to the LondonMoms Christmas Party she went into a total panic attack and wouldn't go near Santa at all, neither would miss Annabelle. Wayne and I had to hold the girls beside Santa to get the photo taken. I think its pretty cute! :-)
