Got Lemonde?

My sister sent me the funniest card...
"Hang in there...Sometimes life hands you lemons but then you make lemonade.
Of course, sometimes life pulls down your pants, runs a power sander across your naked butt, then pours lemon juice on your raw abraded buttocks. In that case a cool citrus drink wouldn't really help but darn it you've got to hang in there anyway!"

Too true. I have always thought it is funny how people think that if they had a child with heath problem they just don't know what they would do. I always say, you would just do what we do because there is no other option. Life goes on...drink more lemonade!

Regan has not had any more seizures but the meds are making her kinda zoned out. We will take that for now. (A lemonade moment!) Ryder is good. He has a week of testing next week so they are really prepping for that. This week he has really been working hard on the book he is writing entitled "The Seventh King". Rylee is great. Yesterday she put on a pair of pants that she thought were her cropped pants that she wears with her boots. She came out and they were way to small. The button was four inches from coming together. She had this shocked look on her face and said, "Mama have I really gained this much weight!" I asked her to turn around and I said, "Rylee those are Regan's jeans, I've been wondering where they were." We laughed so hard. Since they were Regan's they were short so the cropped leg was right but their size is about 5 sizes different. I told Rylee, "Every woman you know will understand how shocking a moment like that is.....normally we don't have a little sister's jeans to blame it on ..we did just gain that much weight!" Again..drink lemonade (maybe the sugar-free version!)