We've been so lucky with health the past few weeks. I feel like everybody around us is sick and we've managed to stay clear of the germs. Although Kent caught some nasty bug that left him with a sore throat for ten days- but I steered clear of him for that long and I seemed to have escaped whatever he had. It's pretty easy to avoid him when he's never home anyway! I really don't want to get sick in this last homestretch. I feel like if I get sick now I won't be able to recover until post baby. Less than six weeks now. I can't figure out how eight months flew by. I'm terrified for this baby to show up. We are in such a good happy place right now. My kids are so self sufficient. They sleep in. They feed themselves. They dress themselves. They entertain each other all day. I can shower and eat and even read without being bombarded by needs. Two adults, two kids. Life is too easy. WHAT ARE WE THINKING?!
Post Christmas life has been pretty normal. Preschool, gym, meijer, the library, and home. That's what we do around here.
Here's Ike and his ritual of a pb and syrup multigrain waffle for breakfast. While watching cartoons of some sort. I loved watching cartoons while eating breakfast growing up. I hope that's a not a terrible tradition to pass on to my kiddos.