I am so ready for our house to be healthy again. Laura went to bed tonight with a slight fever. I hope it isn’t anything major. The poor girl should get a break soon. I am starting to get over my cold. Warren seems to be improving, but he still coughs and has a runny nose which he hates to have wiped. Robert has the cold and is getting run down, so he wasn’t feeling well tonight.
After a mid-week meltdown on my end (stupid hormones), things have gotten better. The last few days with the kids have been great. Robert has been able to come home to a happy household.
Laura is starting to use more and more logic everyday. Sometimes it is rather amusing. Before we went to see my mom, she had been asking to see Grandma. I told her she had to wait. Then she asked to see Papa. I told her not yet. Then she asked to see the pink elephant (big, pink, fiberglass elephant at the exit to DeForest). Of course she asked on the morning we left, so that worked in her favor this time. Another example is I pulled out a musical toy that lights up for Warren. Guess who has taken to it. I keep telling her that she can’t play with it because it’s Warren’s toy (partially true… it used to be hers, but I thought she out grew it). So then she says that Warren wants his toy, and proceeds to play with it for him.
Warren is also starting to develop more. The other day Laura was playing near him or with him. I don’t remember exactly. Either way, Warren didn’t want her there or didn’t like what she was doing. He cried. I made her move. He smiled. Little turkey. It will be interesting to watch these two grow up together.
I think it is because so many of my high school classmates just announced pregnancies, but I am having crazy ideas. Not that I want a third child. Measures were taken to prevent that. However, I have a nagging feeling that somehow we will have 3 kids. I don’t know how I would handle it. I know I would just carry on, but man would my sanity take another huge hit. I honestly don’t know where these thoughts are coming from. But at the times when both kids are being so great, I sometimes wonder if two is our number or three. Craziness, I know.
Tomorrow is just a quiet day for us. Hopefully Robert can get rested up again. Sunday I am scrapbooking all day with Mandy again. We are hoping to make it a monthly event for us. I have pictures in order and dated so I can just put them on pages. Hopefully I can get that caught up soon, and maybe even get the honeymoon into a book. Then I can start on college life, if I can even find the pictures anymore.
Well, I should call it a day. I never know how Warren’s night is going to go. I probably should have been in bed a long time ago.