This week started out good enough – we had a beautiful day at the park skating as a family. The sun was so refreshing and I felt ready for anything. Well almost anything, as I’m still not 100% yet.

She actually would not let him move his hand. She has a super power grip.

Then life was like “Hold my cup.”

TD1 finally got sick. One day, we’ll have a healthy house and I’ll know what it feels like to not cuddle sick children. Luckily, she was only down for the week, and turned around in time to go to her Girl Scouts meeting.

So today was spent doing some very necessary spring cleaning and reorganization. We still have a few more things to do, but I’m already starting to feel like I can breathe again. 

And just like this week started on a high note, it’s ending on one too – TD3 took her first bite…out of T-Daddy’s apple. She’s beyond ready for real food, even if her doctor isn’t.