Better
I have just recovered from being sick yesterday. It seemed to just hit me out of the blue. I woke up in the middle of the night, and I will spare you the grusome details but I felt gross.
The kids have just got on the bus for their second full week of school, and Aiden will start preschool next week. It seems so strange to look at new pictures of them and think, "who are these big kids?" Man, we only have such a short time to keep them, love them, and help to teach them, then they are gone. Scary!
