my poor husband. he has a very upset tummy. and i just took his temperature -- 99. not too bad, but enough to make his yucky feel yuckier. he's taking some stuff for his stomach, and i just gave him some tylenol pm for the fever and to help him sleep.
must've worked.
that was about 10 minutes ago. i can hear him snoring.
landon snoring in one room. ellie fussing in the other. and i'm up on the computer.
lucky me.
but i digress... i started this post to tell you something sweet landon said yesterday.
since i nurse ellie, and i'm not so good at pumping milk, i'm always the one up to feed her. there are no bottles to give her so landon can't exactly feed her for me. one of the times i get up is around 7ish every morning while landon sleeps on. but yesterday he was in the shower when he called to me.
"babe, you know what i was thinking?"
"what, love?"
"i was thinking i want to start getting up earlier in the morning."
"why?"
"because that's quality time i could be spending with you and ellie, but instead i just sleep until the last minute. i'm lazy."
"aww.. babe..."
and he makes this cute little boy face that makes me want to just hold him.
what a sweetheart.
Aiming for progress, not perfection.
"...being confident of this, that He who began a good work in you
will carry it on to completion until the day of Christ Jesus."
Philippians 1:6
Friday, March 16, 2007
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