To say that he is stoked about the tree is an understatement!
Roy has been fighting a bug of some sort since Thursday, but we felt like we had dodged a bullet by Saturday. But surprise, he woke up Sunday with a high fever and feeling downright miserable. So I flew solo at church. To sum it up...EXHAUSTING! Wrangling a 22 month old alone, while giantly pregnant, will test your stamina, and not something I want to do again anytime soon. Thankfully, by Monday morning Roy's fever had burned itself out, just in time for the monthly changing of the sheets!
Despite being tired, I have stepped up my exercise trying to summon all my extra energy my body can spare. It does seem to have helped out this week, giving my days a little bonus of endorphins to get me through Finn's escapades of milk spitting, ornament breaking, and all around busy-ness.
|(he was so proud to pose for this picture documenting his milk spitting...crazy kid)|