It's late . . .

Hello, all. . .

It is late. For this mommy, it's about 2 hours past my bedtime. But I stayed up to get some homework done because I refused to do it while my daughter was awake. THAT is play time. :) Actually, tonight is the first night I've let Emily eat her dinner someplace other than her high chair. We sat on a blankie in the living room floor and dinner quickly turned into "how do you pick up those green peas momma? oh! you squish them together like this and then rub it on mommy's leg!!" What can I say? She thinks outside the box.

So, I stayed up, got some chapter questions done and in the midst of everything, Scott just got sicker. He went to the doctor today and he has bronchitis but then he got very sick at his stomach. Not good. Tomorrow, my husband, who never calls in sick, will be out for the second day in a row. It nearly killed him to not be there today and until he got sick at his stomach, he just kept telling me he was going in tomorrow. Sometimes, the wife is just right.

I'm actually sleeping in the recliner tonight so that he can have the bed all to himself. Tomorrow, if he thinks he's feeling better, EVERYTHING gets stripped and washed in boiling water and bleach. I am NOT getting sick (in the name of Jesus!!)

Random, but while I'm thinking of it. . . here's my current favorite picture of Emily:

Could those eyes BE any more perfect???