Getting a head start on homework so he can take his time and we don't have worry about it. He's working hard. 

Time to sleep already. I slept most of the day away. Dotty is with me in the corner, waiting to say a quick good night. 

NJ keeps asking me: "How are you feeling?"
"Are you feeling better Mama?"
"Hope you feel better so you don't have to be sick."
I love how he looks out for me, so sweet. He drew me this picture to try to make me feel better. He said something about a policeman getting the criminal. 

Out front there is a three foot deep hole being dug. More plumbing problems, more headache, more money. Not good. At least our curious NJ got to learn about plumbing and was fully occupied for the afternoon. He even pulled up a chair to watch.

Baba made some corn and chicken soup for us for dinner. Sickness finally caught up to me, I was doing so well! So sad. Especially on our anniversary. The soup was yummy.

The boys played a game after dinner. There was so much giggling going on, I had to check it out. 

When NJ went to bed, Baba and I shared some sparkling cider. We clinked glasses and didn't linger so I don't get him sick. Maybe we can celebrate when I'm well again. 

"I missed you today too. I love to cuddle with you Mama."
I've never heard him say the word cuddle before. I always say snuggle. I just thought it was sweet that he wanted to sit with me and hold my hand. So sweet, I love it.

Baba and Ah-ma are both picking off the dead leaves to let the live ones grow. Mom is always helping us with stuff around the house. She's always teaching us about showing love through acts of service and having a servant's heart. 

And here comes the unofficial supervisor to tell them what to do and how to do it. Hee, hee. Actually, he was quite helpful too. The only one that wasn't helpful was me! 

Since he was being so helpful we also asked him to please give Dotty some food. He's getting a lot better at control and not overflowing his bowl with food. 

WMW at All People's

It's a chilly morning!

But it doesn't mean we're not excited about the morning service! 

It's 9:00 am and it's packed! I look over and there's our boy with his arm up praising God. Of coarse, I totally missed a photo of it, but he's excitedly bouncing up and down. So cute, I love it. 

Wish the weekend didn't have to end, it's too good! Time to bring it back to share.