Started the week off with a bang. As Aaron carried Emma down from our bed to her own room at 11 at night she let lose and covered him, the stairs, the banister, the walls, the gate and not to mention herself in vomit. It was awful. The poor thang laid in bed for two days straight feeling miserable as can. One day then past of not much sickness, then bam. Annies turn! Four more loads of laundry later and lots of Clorox, she snoozed away for a day. Then the next morning, Mary and Aaron's turn. And that is where we r today. Mia and I still holding strong and we've decided we should leave everyone and go on a trip;). This week had some ups as well. Wonderful parent teacher conferences, gotta love to hear someone talk about how wonderful your children r. More snow, lots and lots of snow. As the sky cleared and the snow stopped for a brief moment this afternoon, I lucked out and was outside on a run. Oh how that sun felt good. Sun always follows the crazy storms of life.
As for the tea party part of the title, Emma put together a spontaneous and spectacular brunch for her dear little sisters today. It was so fun to watch, especially as she cooked the cupcakes in secret for them. Gotta love a big sister with initiative. Love my sweet life.
Below is what stomach bug does to busy babies. I can't ever recall Hannah falling asleep on the couch like that.
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