My Twelve Days of Christmas kind of failed. Carlin ended up having Strep, and then passed it onto me. So he was sick the first half of the week and I was sick the last half. We did do a few things like watch movies and read books and on Christmas Eve we drove around looking at lights, which Samuel loved.
We finally made it to Chickasha lights last night. It was fun and the kids loved looking at all the bright lights. I took pictures but I'm too lazy to upload them to blogger, so just use your imagination.
I am now taking full advantage of having my husband home for the week (and well) and we have been up to our elbows in projects around the house, trying to have a fresh start on the New Year.
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Go figure! The sickies have rained on our parade on and off lately, too. There's always next year, that is if you wanna be sick again ;)
No worries!
Welcome to the club. My mother didn't give me strep (thank goodness, halleluia) BUT she did give me a pretty lovely cold. Missed three days of work....
Enjoy the time with the mister!
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