Yep. House O' Plague surviveth and thriveth.
This week's victim is Sam. It's truly the saddest thing you've ever seen: Imagine a sweet baby face looking up at you, post-copious-barfing, as if to say "Please Mummy. Make it better!".
My current prayer is that the rest of us are spared the gastro-violence. Sam has managed to create about 10 loads of extra laundry on his own. I had to shower yesterday mid-day just to wash away the vomit coating I had acquired.
Other than this lovely development, things are well. Charley is just a dream child lately. His worst flaw is repeating everything you say, word-for-word. This is adorable when he says things like "Mummy, I love you at the moment" or "Hmmm, I'm thinking about it...", and not so cute when he shouts "For God's sake!" during Devon's bowling birthday party. It's amazing how much one has to watch what they say; he's always listening.
Wet and cold weather, including snow, has descended upon us here in the Capital. The forecast for the next week is much of the same, so I will have to put my dreams of sunny spring on hold for a while longer.
Here are a few pictures from the last week.
This week's victim is Sam. It's truly the saddest thing you've ever seen: Imagine a sweet baby face looking up at you, post-copious-barfing, as if to say "Please Mummy. Make it better!".
My current prayer is that the rest of us are spared the gastro-violence. Sam has managed to create about 10 loads of extra laundry on his own. I had to shower yesterday mid-day just to wash away the vomit coating I had acquired.
Other than this lovely development, things are well. Charley is just a dream child lately. His worst flaw is repeating everything you say, word-for-word. This is adorable when he says things like "Mummy, I love you at the moment" or "Hmmm, I'm thinking about it...", and not so cute when he shouts "For God's sake!" during Devon's bowling birthday party. It's amazing how much one has to watch what they say; he's always listening.
Wet and cold weather, including snow, has descended upon us here in the Capital. The forecast for the next week is much of the same, so I will have to put my dreams of sunny spring on hold for a while longer.
Here are a few pictures from the last week.
Admiring the dino's at the Museum of Nature:
Tiny Lebowski:
A multitude of balls = boy joy.
Big surprise... cuz Hayden likes the bowling experience too.
Big surprise... cuz Hayden likes the bowling experience too.
Charley = Zoolander Jr.
Sam, before the onslaught:
Don't ask me what's going on with his hair these days. I believe he's trying to rock the 'fro.
Don't ask me what's going on with his hair these days. I believe he's trying to rock the 'fro.
Greeting (ie: slaps) to Sarah, Rob and Baby Evy, enjoying the Florida sun at the moment. Okay, just a little slap for Evy.
Finally, here's our newest painting acquisition. Actually, we bought two but I only have a shot of this one at the moment. As you may know, Andrew King is our favourite artist. This is one of his newest.
It's humongous (about 6 feet wide) and Chris is enraptured with it. I'll try and take a picture of mine later this week and post it so you can see it too.
Later.
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