Tuesday, April 02, 2013
No pretty pictures of egg hunts or spiffy Easter duds for THIS blog. Instead you get sad puppy faces and enamel puke bowls. (My apologies.)
An alternative blog post? Everywhere the little boy went, the puke bowl was sure to follow.
Yep- the boys were next in line to Miss Addie Mae.
Lots of all-nighters for this Mama, fevered foreheads, laundry loading and story reading (SO MANY stories). Plenty of episodes of Petticoat Junction from the library too. (Judah does a pretty good rendition by now.) In fact, the beginning theme song of every Petticoat Junction episode has me watching my littlest guy who gets the cutest little half-grin of delight every time the train comes rolling down the track to the junction (petticoat...junction...) So cute.
That was our Easter. The house looked like a crochet-covered hospital ward.
Fevers have finally broken and appetites are s-l-o-w-l-y returning, so I am praying we are over and done this sickie season. We've never had so much sickness before and I am (har har) SICK of it.
Hope your Easter was full of good things and precious Truth.