Wednesday January 6, 2010

Worst Part of the Day - It's been a huge deal around here to say "I'm sick" after Quinn had the pukies. So when Wes said to me "my tummy hurts", I simply said "uh huh" and went right on making his lunch. Then he threw up all over the rug and I had to agree that yes his tummy must hurt. He stayed home with Erik and threw up for most of the morning, poor sweet. By about 3:30 p.m. he had some solid food. By about 4:30 p.m. he was jumping off the couch and I was (kind of) wishing for the lethargic Wes.

Best Part of the Day - Workout and then some Mexican food. Had little 'ladies who lunch' lunch. And these ladies were working and stay at home types, just gathering for a simple meal based mostly of chips and salsa. Very, very fun and so very close to the preschool so (three of us, at least) could chat extra long.