As if to remind us that we were doing was vital to his health, the Tank is sick again. Chris is home with him today, and I'm taking tomorrow.
There's nothing like a baby coughing up green.
On a side note, I spent the morning with Austen. Took her to get breakfast and then to school. I miss my time with her. We talked about animal shelters and who takes the animals there and who takes the animals home from there. That lead to conversations about our animals (two of whom were acquired from the shelter in Beaufort).
Bon-Bon was not. She was a birthday present to Austen on her first birthday from a neighbor. That sent a wave of "man, life was different then" memories over me. Just the three of us.
Anyhow, here's a cute pic of my girl and her brother in their Christmas jammies.