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| The boys' playhouse, under the crib! |
Never fails. Anytime I get a long term teaching assignment my children get sick. Every time. I am home with Peyton today; he woke with a 100.7 temperature. I should have known when he crawled into bed with me and put his HOT feet on my leg. My mom said I carried fever in my ears. Haven't figured where Jake carries his, we still have a few surprises left. Since I have nothing to write about (other than the horrendous sinus headache, or the unprepared lesson plans for tomorrow) I'll just post some recent pictures of my babies.
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| Pretty sure they were keeping the jellybeans under there. |
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Pardon their eyes, but they are beginning to like each other
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One more thing I want to complain about, I can't taste anything. Except for the bologna with my lunchable. Which reminds me, what was supposed to be for supper????
