(seven o'clock) on the 4th

{7:06}

{at our house} 

Dinner

Sweet Red Chili Chicken over White Rice and Eggrolls

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Yesterday was one of those days.

Brynlee was sick…AGAIN!

And grouchy.

And whiney and irritable.

I spent the day wiping noses.

Forcing Tylenol in little mouths.

And trying to comfort the sick.

AND DOING IT ALL WRONG.

Only causing more whining.

And frustration.

When the kids FINALLY went to bed.

I debated spending the remainder of the evening either…

ordering parenting books off of Amazon.

or watching TV while I ate myself into a coma.

I chose option two.

{Jillian Michaels would be so proud.}

After I had cleared our house of anything of the chocolate sort,

Spencer escorted me to bed.

Then Brynlee woke up bright and early this morning.

All chipper, bubbly and feverless.

She gave me hugs and kisses.

Just like yesterday never happened.

And I'm going to pretend like it didn't.

Because I think it's healthier that way.

…if only the bathroom scale would also forget.

Here's to a better Friday. 

(seven o'clock) on the 3rd

{7:05}

{at our house}

curtains left wide open

*****

p.s. it's her birthday tomorrow (on the 4th)

clickty-click on her blog and wish her some birthday fabulousness.

Love you Erin.

Happy, happy birthday.

(seven o'clock) on the 2nd

{7:31}

{at our house}

one of these things is not like the other

one of these things just doesn’t belong…

(seven o'clock) on the 1st

{7:48}

{at our house}
winter clothes hung fireside to dry

soaking wet from FHE at the sledding hill

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*This is what {seven o'clock} looks like at our house.

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