Love

Last night consisted of getting up with Camille at 2 because if her cough. Z woke up at 3. I think he was just mad because I'd finally outsmarted him and got the baby gate so he can't escape at night. Got him some more water and rocked him a bit. Couldn't help but think of the book Love You Forever as I'm rocking this 35 pound boy. I will love him forever. Heard what I thought was a phone ringing at 4. And so went my restful night.

Spent 2 hours this morning taking Z & KK to their well check. Really liked the doctor so it was almost worth two hours time. Z went into wild mode. I got hit, punched, & spit at. That was even before the doc came. Poor guy is limping tonight from the shot in his leg. Good news is that no one in our house has tb. Who gets tb? Is that even around anymore? Another rule we have to follow. Yes, we are rule followers.

I packed the bag for KK & Z to visit their cousin tomorrow night. I hate the thought. Especially now when his lil leg is so sore. Maybe if all 6 kids were going I wouldn't mind so much. Now I'm just going to be thinking about those 2. They will miss Sunday school so much.

My heart melts as I sit on the sofa & can hear Todd reading to A & KK. I've always known what a great dad he is and to see & hear him being that same dad to the girls makes me love him more. Three day weekend ahead. Let's see what it brings our way. Hopefully another 80 degree day. I love Texas. I live flip flops. I love a fresh coat of toenail polish.