Sick, Sick and Sick

In a Nutshell? February Sucked. Big Time.
I had so many things to write and no time at all. February was a constant stream of being sick.
I was sick, CutiePie was sick and TheHubby was sick. All Month long. It was always something different. From Pneumonia to the Flu to some horrible Stomach Bug. Frankly, I was sick of February.
March, I hope, won't be more of the same.

Remember how we were gonna sell the House?
So not happening anymore. Why?
The Economy, that's why.
Almost every week someone's getting Laid Off at TheHubby's Rig. Financially we're in no Position to move, right now. In fact, we're saving money, in case TheHubby would loose his Job.
So far he still has a Job and I hope that won't change very soon. Who knows, things don't look very good in the Oil Field right now. We're hoping. And waiting.
Like everybody else in this Country.
I hate it. Everytime he calls me I'm scared he's gonna tell me he lost his job.
It takes a toll on me. I barely sleep. I get Panic attacks. I don't know. It's my way.

CutiePie's been doing great at school. I'm glad he loves school. He may not be the most athletic Kid but he sure is a little Academic. I love it. It's so much fun. He is so eager to learn and he soaks up knowledge like a little Sponge.
I can't believe he will be 5 years old in April. Time's going by so fast. Too Fast. We try not to let CutiePie see and hear our worries. He has no idea, and that's how it should be. He will worry enough when he's an adult. Right now, he just needs to be a Kid.