There aren't adequate words to describe our weekend, so I'm just going to sum it up. The plan was to work around the house Saturday and then go out with the kids to Harvey's. One of my students gave me a gift card, and we saved it for our anniversary. Friday morning, I was nauseated, but I took a nap when the kids napped and felt a little better. It got much worse that night, and I started having stomach cramps. Then, in the middle of the night, Sean started getting sick. The two of us have been so sick ever since. The kids have destroyed the house, and there was nothing we could do but let them. Frank and Beverly took them Saturday afternoon and brought them back after supper, which was such a gift. Sean and I slept the whole time they were gone. Some anniversary! I am finally starting to feel better, and hopefully Sean will feel better in the morning.
I take most of my pictures on the weekends, and, needless to say, I didn't get any this weekend. These are a few from earlier in the week.
Luke had just eaten a little dirt.
It's hard to tell in the picture, but Sam found a branch in the yard, and he called it his deer head. It did sort of look like antlers. He is our little hunter in the making.