Mom's sick

I have been sick all week. It's no fun to take care of kids, stay up at night with a sick baby, make dinner etc when all you want to do is crawl into bed. Bridger took pity on me and helped me take care of the baby. He did a remarkable job. He changed a diaper, made a bottle, fed Lilly and played with her. He even tried to send me off to bed because he was sure he could do it alone. I'll never be sick enough to let that happen. It's the thought that counts.

Happy Easter... Better late than never

When Bridger was born I took tons of pictures. I have a picture of all his "firsts". Some of which I am embarrassed I bothered with. Lilly on the other hand ...

Her first Thanksgiving she was only a couple of weeks old. I felt good that I even got out of the house to go to our friends house (the Gerber's). In all the chaos I forgot my camera. I didn't even think about it until Jodi took our picture.

Christmas I did a little better.

I had to teach preschool the week of Easter. We colored eggs and did an Easter egg hunt with 6 crazy boys. I could barely contain them so there was no way I was going to get pictures. My mom was even here to help and it was impossible.

I did get this one picture of Easter. Easter is long gone but better late than never.

A must see....thought of the day

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You'll have to copy and paste. I'm a computer idiot.