Caleb got his stitches taken out

Well, I'm such a good follower, so I decided to start a blog. To jot down notes, write funny things that my kids say, and keep track of my life in writings. I always loved writing in High School. I was actually on the newpaper staff and the yearbook staff. Although I can't remember a single thing that I wrote and when I read something that I wrote, I still don't remember it.
So for today.... Caleb got his stitches taken out. That will be my title. Although the day consisted of so much more. When you are a mom with four kids, life is never boring, never consistent from day to day and never "easy." I am learning quickly that I am just going to be tired all the time, I will be running around as if the world is ending if something does not get done, and that I believe it only gets worse the older your kids get, not better. As I said, Caleb was to get his stitches out today, Dave was planning on taking him, and I would get Elizabeth from school. When someone forgot ( Not Me;) I had to hurry to dress the boys and get them all to the Doctors office in time. I wish Dave would have done it because Caleb's cries were so sad. I was trying to read my other two boys a book, while the nurses removed the stitches, but had to stop because I started to cry. I hate to see him go through so much when he is so little. Then to top it off, we also had to get his 4 month shots today. Not a happy day, but I'm so thankful that he calmed down as soon as I was able to hold him again. I love being able to comfort him during these times. That's what a mother is for.