Knock on wood, but I think we’re past the worst of it.
Elijah’s certainly back to his old self (which is nice, since it’s virtually impossible to get him to swallow a whole dose of his antibiotics for his ear infection), and Charlie had a great afternoon, although she was still running a fever this morning. I’m on the mend, too – I’ve had the same bug as Charlie, with less fever and more stomach pain.
William is mostly fine, although he had some unexplained crying this afternoon – I’m hoping he was just tired/cranky, and not in pain… It would be so nice if he could TELL me what he’s going through! He’s getting new words everyday, though – today he said ‘baby’ for the first time.
With everybody sick (and my husband putting the finishing touches on his MA thesis – he submitted it this morning. Hooray!), we spent the past 48 hours parked in front of the TV. Since the Olympics are over, CBC has returned with its morning kids’ TV shows, and we filled in the rest of the day with ridiculous amounts of Dora the Explorer. I’d forgotten just how shrieky Dora’s voice gets, not to mention the inanity of the songs: “I’m the map, I’m the map, I’m the map, I’m the map, I’m the …. MAP!” The kids love it, though, and when they’re feeling crummy, TV keeps us all sane and calm.
Just before she got sick this week, I brought Charlie to a nearby salon for her first haircut EVER – it was a little sad to see all the wispy curls get trimmed away, but she looks really cute (although it’s not looking much tidier here):
None of the kids have been eating much this week, but tonight, Elijah seemed to regain his appetite. First, he climbed onto my chair, carefully picked up my knife and fork, and sampled my dinner:
Then, after he’d finished his own supper, he decided he needed more applesauce:
And of course, William thought this looked like a good idea (monkey see, monkey do):
What a good mother I am, taking pictures instead of removing my toddlers from the table!