This week he: found a little red ball in the sandbox at school and later discovered it was magnetic, he is quite attached / realized he wasn't done with the never-ending tummy bug / spent a lot of time resting, reading, and watching 'thomas the tank engine' while we all dealt with sickness / still wanted his sister to sleep in his room each night despite being sick
This week she: was the only member of the family not to get sick (fingers crossed, she's got some magic) / got much better at eating solid foods, pretty funny since the rest of us have been struggling with food / got very used to moving into mommy and daddy's bed in the middle of the night- sigh / slept very very little, but was still always happy... the rest of us are exhausted, but she's happy!
*So yeah, it's been a bit rough here. Little Smith has a bizarre stomach virus that came and went and came again and both James and I had a turn suffering with a more mild dose of the same monstrous bug. Poor guy has had two weeks of on and off limited diet and it's definitely started to affect his spirits. I think we're out of the woods finally, cautiously optimistic.