January 18th

After a morning of dancing around to the Maccabeats, and putting on your otter mask...you realized that you were sick.  You had moments of feeling really yucky amidst a bunch of seeming absolutely normal...if not even better than usual...you little weirdo.  You have a pretty crummy cough though... Have I said on here yet that I was always jealous of people who had really croupy sounding coughs when I was younger?  Weird.  I know.  But you have that really terrible sounding cough!  My poor little man...

January 17th

I'm particularly loving all of the cuddling that you and the dogs are doing with one another these days...

We finally went back to dance!  Except...the teacher wasn't there.  Eventually, we went downstairs and joined the class going on down there.  You actually really enjoyed yourself!  You got to row a boat with Jovie!

We ate some ice cream, watched some TV, and rubbed some scream on my leg.  "Mommy, can I see your leg?  Mommy it hurts?  Mommy you need some scream?"  I just absolutely adore you... and my legs thank you...

January 16th

I lost you for like 10 full minutes in front of G&G's house... So, they say you can't feel too guilty about things like this..."it could happen to anyone..." but it's still so hard to know that you were gone for so long when I was supposed to be watching.

We had Shabbat dinner.  You had already played so long and hard with G&G that by the time dinner rolled around you weren't really all that into it.  Not that you're ever particularly into it, but, tonight you really weren't.  You fell asleep on the couch and then snuggled up to me, so we stayed for a while.  You transferred from the car to the bed without waking up!  You sure were tired!...probably from being lost and without me for so long in the yard... I'm so sorry.