Let the games BEGIN!!!

When Dom was in the hospital, I decided it was the best time to start reading again.

I've had this book FOREVER.

It's really good and I'm about halfway through but my rugrats and the maker of the rugrats won't let me have a minute to myself to finish it.

If you get a chance...check it out.

A million little pieces by James Frey

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I was thinking about (and becoming more and more excited about) my brother and SIL coming next month and then I started thinking about the new memories we could all make together.

As I said before, it's been a long time since my brother, my sister and I have all been in the same place at the same time.

I started to think about the games we used to play.

It brought me back to THIS POST.

See Bobby!

We can still play BITES!!

I know we are much bigger now but..so are the dogs. AND...BONUS!!!

I have 2 dogs!!

Just look at that innocent face!!

The dogs just love to play!!
See how well they play together.

SOOOO...we can re-live some memories!!

P.S. I have bigger sheets so you can play and we can actually pull you around this time!!

YOU FIRST!!!

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Today one of my patients offered me lunch....and I ate it!!!

MMMMM..it was good, too!!!

Chicken tacos!!

Want some??

That's it for now, I'm still tired and am still recovering.

I am sitting here with all of the kids around me yapping around my ears.....WHY?!?

Got Breakfast?

Lately, when I visit my patient's houses, their family members are always trying to feed me.

I dont' know how many houses I have eaten at (no, not in one day) since I've worked with this company.


I learned from one lady that they get pretty offended if they offer you something and you turn your nose up at it.

I was informed that one nurse visits a patient that we have in common later in the evening between 6-8 pm. They are usually having dinner around this time so, when she shows and they offer her dinner, she turns them down with a look of disgust on her face (this is all told to me from the daughter of my patient).

They think she is stuck-up or grossed out by the faces she makes when they offer.


NOT ME.


I've decided that here (in Mexicanville) I won't be offending ANYONE!


So...as I've said. I've been fed numerous times.


The most common is Tamales.

Because I work at my own schedule, I prefer to start work as soon as I drop the kids off at school. This way, come 2-5 pm I'm either already finishing or finished work.

I like to have the rest of the day to myself.

So....

As I said.....

Early in the morning, the majority of my patients or my patient's families are usually eating breakfast and it's usually Tamales.

One time, my patient was cooking when I arrived.

She was making Chiliquilles

with a side of refried beans.

Now, this was one time that I wasn't able to have breakfast. This lady was tearing up her corn tortillas and cooking them in her pan, she crumbled queso fresco onto it and it looked GOOD.

The couple of things that made the decision for me about not being able to enjoy her breakfast.....

1. The amount of salsa verde she poured right over the whole thing (it was about 2 cups).

2. The amount of oil she used for her refried beans (probably about a cup).

She said she was making it for her granddaughter (who is 26 yrs old) because she was on her way over with a hangover. This was apparently her hangover remedy.

Well, I didn't have a hangover but I knew that if I ate, I would most likely have some digestion problems throughout the rest of the day. I can't afford that if I'm driving all the time.

I hope they enjoyed their breakfast.

About 3 times a week my patients are offering me food.

Yesterday I gave in and ate 2 tamales. They were so good.

Two tamales won't ruin my diet.....right?