I Can’t Control My Fingers I Can’t Control My Toes

Other wise known as, No… Sedation Can Not Actually Be The Answer.

My finger’s are tingling. My knee is all jittery.  My heart is racing.  Could it be that I have…

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go I wanna be sedated
Nothin’ to do and no where to go-o-oh I wanna be sedated

Holy freak. I'm going to need one of these soon. I can barely think

Holy freak. I'm going to need one of these soon. I can barely think

Ohhhh yeah! Tomorrow night… It’s all about my kids again.  I have been so anxious to have them this weekend.  I’ve been forewarned that they will be bearing gifts.  I’m so excited.  I have everything planned.  2PM a complete awesomeness package for my girls.  They humbly asked for only one thing… a manicure. I’ve booked a really good place recommended to me by my manager. And it’s not just for a manicure… I am just excited at seeing them get to go and do something they have never done before… [ Well I haven't either, but I will accept this :) ]

Just get me to the airport put me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane

I’m going to be taking pictures of them after their big event.  [ Bwahahaha... They don't know how big it's actually going to be ]

I’ve never done this before, so if their is any advice on how to not act like an idiot with any additional pearls of wisdom on making sure, they still think I’m awesome afterwords [ other me being a silly dad, no you can't tell me to stop :) ] would be completely awesome.

Like one, what exactly does a pedicure and manicure consist of?

I’m am just completely beside myself, after scheduling this.  I haven’t been able to do anything for my girls in such awhile that this is not just exciting but it’s pulling at my heartstrings.

Hold on… I think I’ve got something in eye… [ I blame it on the dust, yeah, dust. ]

Okay, all better, a slight sting, but I can type again.  Can I take a moment and extole the awesomeness that is my daughters?

Well… They are awesome!  I remember each birth, I remember when my littlest one wouldn’t let go of my leg, when she realized we were going to move, and she was terrified of the change.   I slow danced with her when she was collicky as an infant.  I held her in my arms and sang a good night song.

I sang this goodnight song every night, with my personal ad-libs.  Every so often I still do it.  I would lay in the top bunk with both of them, [ That's right, the tippy top bunk ] and sing Goodnight Sweetheart to them.  [ Stupid dust ]

My oldest dealt with many issues as an infant and was in the NICU right at birth.  She went through tremendous experiences and has the heart of gold.  I couldn’t slow dance with her for a little while and she required constant attention and love, that was needed in her early years. That love has never changed.

Now, she will come up to me and just hug me, and I will sway back and forth. It’s my little dance.

Each one, was so close in age and due to situations, they grew up together and in the same classes.  I would not just carry one, I would carry both.

Just put me in a wheelchair, get me on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry before I go insane

My youngest fell down a set of concert steps at a family reunion.  It was terrible, she cut her eyebrow and it was split wide-open, and I had to rush her to the ER 40 miles away.  I in all my daddyisms held her close in the ER until the doctors wouldn’t let me anymore.  Afterwards, she cuddled in my lap and slept, when we got back.

[ Stupid dust ]

What was I saying.  I love my girls.  The one thing that I’ve recognized, is that my family isn’t finished.  I know that I have more to give as a father.  And this is what hurts the worse about sitting here single again.  Not only do I love my children, but somewhere somehow, I will get have more of these experiences again. To love the next little spirit, that is to be shared in a loving marriage.

Dang…. I love my kids.

[ Stupid Dust ]

Just put me in a wheelchair get me to the show
Hurry hurry hurry before I go loco

Everybody now!  stand up!  and take a moment… cause…

Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba I wanna be sedated

Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours to go…
Just put me in a wheelchair…