- Oliver's cold is a little better.
- Eleanor and I now have it, minus the fever so far.
- Oliver went splat on pavement this weekend. Twice. Despite the sounds he made at the time, the only visible evidence is a bruise on one knee.
- Easter was okay. Eggs were hunted. Other than an aforementioned splat, it occurred without incident. I got up at 7am to hide the damn things, not knowing that our neighbors would not be egg hunting until after the mass that.would.not.end. That would be around 11:45am. Someone in the house knew this but did not feel it necessary to share this tidbit with me.
- Longer naps do not always result in happier Olivers.
- Tears were shed at dinner, over a meal unfinished and a chocolate bunny withheld.
Tomorrow, I promise, there will be something more interesting, if not more cheerful, to discuss.
1 comment:
I hope you're feeling better soon! It's just not right that kids refuse to share their food, but will happily share their colds.
I would need to hurt the information with-holder that prevented you from getting a reasonable amount of sleep.
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