Well, so Wednesday TJ went to the doctor AGAIN!! Pink eye, in both eyes. So I called in to my work, AGAIN, to say I can't work because my kids are sick. I said a week ago that everytime I work, my kids get sick. I'm not wrong.
Thursday morning my baby woke up at 6 looking like this:
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somehow I was oblivious to how bad it was (Mommy blindness)
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Someone was glad I was at home. Peyton gave me innumerable kisses. Except for the one incident, he and I had a wonderful day.
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| Forgive my uncovered face and his closed eyes, we generally look better. |
TJ took three naps, I think, he was pretty fussy anyway. After Daddy got home, everyone felt chippier.
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| notice the tissue paper, TJ did that |
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I believe he is recreating the laundry basket towers....
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During TJ's naps, Peyton and I cleaned the kitchen and played lots of starfall.
My precious angel is growing up and I am having mixed feelings. Despite the hour and a half world-war-three-worthy discipline .....
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TJ hasn't quite captured how to take this brand of picture yet
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