Sunday, February 22, 2015

slip sliding

Well, February continues with sickness and blech. After Joe and Henry got better, Clara and David fell with fevers. I stayed healthy because of my Super Powers. Until this weekend, when I learned that I, in fact, do not have Super Powers and am stuffed up with a head cold. Anyway, blah blah blah - we've had enough. So we went outside to toboggan those sick germs away. Here we go.

Saturday, February 14, 2015

from my sweeties to you

It's been a lovely day here today. Clara is her sweet self, Annie gave me lots of "I love you, too, Mom," Henry (and Daddy) got me a smoothie "because sometimes I take you for granted, Mommy" (those were really his words), and Joe followed me around all afternoon helping with the chores. They are the best Valentines I could have ever hoped for.

Here are more pictures of Clara because just because. And Annie because she was wearing jeans and looked like such a big girl in them. 

Friday, February 13, 2015

we are leaving the house!

Good news: Annie is very good at sharing. Bad news: she shared her germs and both Henry and Joe got what she had. But not at the same time, so as to extend this sickness in our house for as long as possible. So both boys missed school days and we've sequestered ourselves within these walls for almost the whole week.

Until today! It's a PA day and everyone is awake and feeling good and we are going to the library! Here we go! We can't wait to open that door and walk outside.

Unless this one gets sick, too.... Please, no.

Sunday, February 8, 2015

six months

As of this past Thursday, little Miss Clara is six months old. And do you know what she did to celebrate? She slept through the night. Thirteen whole hours. I'm not delusional and don't expect this to be the norm, but she has definitely shown a better sleep pattern these past three nights. Six cheers for that.

Friday, February 6, 2015

pear-y delicious

Here are some pictures of a very cute baby eating solid foods for the very first time.

Good bye, sweet innocent poop. Hello, food poop.

snow time

It's not quite a ski hill but it's good for some sledding. David and Henry pushed all our snow to one side of the yard and - ta da - a crazy good time.

followed by...

Oh, poor Miss Annie. These last few days have been hard. So fever-ish. Not wanting to sleep unless connected to Mommy. Laboured breathing while sleeping (ie. such. loud. snoring.). Zero appetite. Incurable bedhead. Stinky sick breath. Blech.

But I think she's back today. A little more pep. Some regular sleep. Eating some food.

Welcome back, dear girl. We missed you. Promise you didn't spread it to anyone else?