December 22, 2011

  • so....

    We moved to West Palm Beach, FL on November 21. (It is 81 degrees today.  ick)

    December 4th, Fred fell and broke his humerus.

    He'd only been at his job 2 weeks.  No insurance, no money.  YAY!

    He had surgery to repair it on the 20th. 

    He was in the hospital for 2 nights. 

    He got home today.

    His new Boss has been SUPER INCREDIBLY UNDERSTANDING.

    The nerve was completely trapped inside the fracture so he has a significant amount of pain. 

    Yet again, Lydia's potty training has been put on the back burner.  I feel bad that she is almost 3 and not completely potty trained yet.

    Christmas here will be super low key.  But that's all good.  Lydia will get a new baby doll and a mobigo, and THIS hopefully!

    Can't wait for him to recuperate and get back to work!

    The church we found when we got here, the pastor announced after our second week there, that he was moving to West Virginia on January 2nd!  They voted another pastor in, but Fred and I both got a very weird vibe from him. 

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