Brady's still sick. Still, still sick. But before you Grandparents start in, I'm going to take her in to see the doctor tomorrow if she's not any better.
Worse, she had to miss her school program tonight. She cried. Then I cried. Then I made promises. They always make us feel better. So as soon as she's better, we're going to dress her up in her little Indian Girl costume and have her perform Land of the Silver Birch and post it here on the blog (once again, let's hope I can actually figure out how to do it).
Grace has been sick. But hers is more of an off-and-on sickness. When it's off, she's fine. When it's on she's miserable. Us too. It's real, it's just not real consistent.
Tonight Cole will be performing in Room 13's rendition of Wizard of Oz. He's a soldier. As you can see here, the garb is all black with a cool little sword. What is it with men and swords anyway? Yeah, yeah, stupid question.
Note the cute little tooth gap. Sorry Cole. I meant the studly and handsome tooth gap.
Lastly, I leave you with this. Purposely taken and posted to make you feel even more sorry for me than you already do.
And, yes, it hurts. Sniff, Sniff.
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2 comments:
For heaven's sake put the black cap over his ear's not resting on them! And, your left knee looks pretty sickly, you might want to see a doctor about it.
Kathy
OMG! I never imagined it was so BIG! I'm so sorry, Angie! :(
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