Fist illness of the winter

nakedbaby.jpgJan. 13: The weather may not feel a lot like winter, but I think we’ve hit our first winter virus.  Andrew started running a fever yesterday, and he woke up this morning feeling like a very sick boy.  Fortunately, thanks to the magic of Tylenol, he’s up and running around the house now.  He just found three pacifiers under his bed, so he has one in his mouth and one in each hand.  He was just playing with his piggy bank, and he has been distributing the trucks from his Granny Lu-made book.  Now he has climbed up on the rocking chair to read some books.  Pictures of the last week are in the gallery.

The last week, he has decided to alter out bedtime routine a bit.  Instead of reading him three books, he now wants to read them himself.  So he climbs up into the rocking chair (all by himself!) and reads himself three books while I sit on the floor nearby.  Then I pick him up and set him in bed.  He is definitely getting some serious ideas about how he wants things done!
Mom and I went boot shopping on Thursday night, and while we had a fun time together, I was unable to find any good brown knee-high boots…except a great pair of Frey boots, but that’s a bit out of my range!
I think with Andrew being under the weather that we’ll be sticking pretty close to home this weekend.  Hope your (perhaps 3-day) weekend is good!
~Althea