we're digging out of the trenches around here.
i came home from dallas to the very tail end of holland's 2 week long congestion induced barf-fest, only to find myself feeling puny :( allergies, or something. sunday night i was finally feeling better when meredith, her mom & two boys showed up to stay with us for a few days. the plan was for samuel sleep on the floor in hudson's room & hudson was THRILLED to death to get to play with his buddy AND have a sleepover.
2 hours later samuel turns to his mom & suddenly pukes all down her shirt (hello motherhood!) & there we were - all back out with lysol, clorox wipes, & laundry out the wazoo.
poor hudson was so confused as to why samuel would come all that way only to be quarantined to our guest bedroom :(
thankfully no one has gotten the bug (KNOCK ON WOOD) & i'd like to take the rest of the year off of laundry.
so this is why i have absolutely nothing to post about.
except that my scale broke this morning, & i'm a daily-weigher. & that's a bummer, except maybe god's trying to tell me something?! & in case you're actually wanting something of substance to read (instead of this!), these two posts are some of the best i've ever read about body image & weight. for your enjoyment...
we made it to wednesday, people!