How I spent my February Vacation
By Heather Kempskie
Saturday, Feb. 14: Valentine’s Day
Exchanged small tokens of love with family at breakfast. Received a super-sized Wizard of Oz card from 6-year-old son.
Headed to car dealership to finalize purchase of new sedan. Yipee!
Treated kids to one and ONLY vacation fun by going to FunWorld in Nashua, NH.
Sunday, Feb. 15:
Went to church.
In line at D & D, noticed daughter felt warm.
Canceled date night.
Monday, Feb. 16:
First trip to the pediatrician’s office. Daughter diagnosed with ear infection and UTI and bad cold. Pay $96 for antibiotic that she is not allergic to. Spend 2 hours persuading her to take it.
Tuesday, Feb. 17:
Send son to day camp at our local Y. Keep daughter home with me. Husband takes second shift so I can be on-site for my paper’s monthly deadline.
Major cold begins to settle on me.
Promised son to have a “sleepover” with him. We eat popcorn, watch a movie and camp out on his floor.
Wednesday, Feb. 18:
Wake up at 5 a.m. to the words, “Mom, I just threw up.” My son is now sick.
Cancel Y camp.
Daughter complains that “peeing” really hurts. Make follow up appointment for later in the day.
Finish paper deadline from home.
Snow starts.
Husband arrives home with new car. Very happy guy.
I leave in the new car to take daughter to the pediatrician.
On way home, crash the new car into a pole thanks to snow.
Police, ambulance and husband arrive on scene. I contemplate checking into the hospital just to get a break.
Thursday, Feb. 19:
New car is towed back to the dealership. Husband now in rental car.
Mom comes over to watch the kids. Head to work.
Leave work at noon because of my high fever. Must complete layout of the March issue from home.
Go to my doctor’s and asked to be fixed. Diagnosed with sinus infection and virus.
Beg husband to come home.
Grandmother, grandfather and nephews also become sick. Sorry…again.
In bed for rest of day.
Friday, Feb. 20:
Husband stays home from work because I’m still delirious.
Son asks “Mom, when are you ever going to change your clothes?” Daughter follows with “Mommy, when are you ever going to stand up?”
Daughter throws up around 9 p.m.
Sick time for mom is now over.
Saturday, Feb. 21:
Movies all day at the Kempskie house.
Daughter complains of severe stomach pain.
Up every two hours with her through the night.
Sunday, Feb. 22:
First ones at the pediatrician office to re-check daughter.
Send husband and son to boat show so they can at least have some “fun” during Feb. vacation.
Do 8,000 loads of laundry and respond to every demand for “More water.” “Hold me, Mommy.”
Daughter’s ear infection, UTI and cold are gone. Now wondering why she has stomach pain.
Must take stool sample. She watches Madagascar 2 while I tie dishcloth over my face to get sample.
Deliver sample to Norwood Hospital.
Monday, Feb. 23
Awaiting stool sample results.
Praying for a return to normal.

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I’m a lucky one. My son still wants a kiss at the bus stop. I manage to cross the street and position us right next to the bus door, then I discreetly peck his cheek before he climbs the steps. If he had it his way he’d kiss me in full view of the entire bus. This re-positioning is my way of protecting him (and not give those other kids a reason to tease him).
Last week, Jodi suggested setting a budget for souvenir shopping at Disney. Great idea - not only does it get them psyched for the trip but it forces us to save a little cash for other expenses. Here’s my daughter next to her Cinderella-themed savings jar. We put up some erasable boards with tasks - every time they complete them in the course of the week, a cute little smiley-face goes up. On Saturday, up to $5 is given as a reward and put in the jar. Grandparents have been sneaking a little into the jars too!