Monday, March 31, 2014

March 22nd

Well, it was clear that we weren't going to dance, but we were holding out hope for soccer.  It was a no go.  Sick sick sick.  

You love inflating and deflating that bed, Man.  

It was so nice out today for a change, so we spent a bit of time out there inspite of our feeling unwell. You made many circles and 'W's' in chalk, otherwise though, we relaxed and tried to sleep these bugs out of us.  Here's friggin' hoping...
























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