|ready for thanksgiving!|
L woke up Friday with a 103 degree fever, so needless to say we made a trip to the doc, (who said "so, she's actually sick this time!" as she walks into the room...), and took it easy for the weekend. The poor girl had a fever the whole weekend, and was a lethargic, sleepy little thing. I managed to keep a level head (most of the time) with her being sick, and took full advantage of the snuggle bug she was for that short time. We actually read books. Full books. I hated knowing she didn't feel well, but it was kinda nice having her sit still while we took turns holding her close.
I also managed to get out for a bit to stock up for Thanksgiving, and picked up some belt stretchers to prepare. Those jalapeno poppers...to die for.
On a side note, why do I have to ball every time I read "Love You Forever"? Seriously, heaving sobs as soon as I open it up. I think I need botox of the tear ducts.