Hello.

I promise I love my wedding ring. You know I hardly have been wearing it for washing my hands 10 billion times a day.

 I was just laying beside our daughter on the couch scratching her back.

She is feeling so much better today.

When she woke this morning, just after 9:30, I immediately put my hand to her head.

As I said, "I think you are doing better, your fever is gone."

She looked up at me and said, "yeah, but my kennel cough is still here."

 Our middle son is feeling just o-kay. As I stepped in front of him to snap this picture he said, 

"I'm good, Mom."

He still has a fever and is now refusing to take Tylenol. He claims it made him sick this morning.

He is sipping on hot cocoa.

 This one is playing in the toy area. He has a slight fever/cough and no appetite.

 I have been slowly working on straightening the toys today.

I am the one that dumped the pile of toys surrounding littlest mister.

They were all in a bucket of mismatched toys. I got the urge this morning to find where they all belong.

He was rocking back and forth in front of them singing to himself.

"We all live in a yellow submarine, yellow submarine, yellow submarine."

Then he stopped when he saw me and smiled.

I said, "you need a shower or a bath now, you pick."

To which he replied, "no, not yet."

I'm off to coax him into one of those...

And I have to wash those jammies he has grown so accustomed to.

(3 days straight, eeek)

Dinner

Oh, pizza

Hope you slid into work okay today. 

Love,

Me

(our oldest is at Nana and Papaw's)

Edited to add:

Bath boy! Yeah.