Recovering

Last week was a rough one. Patrick came down with some kind of stomach bug, leaving Joe and I to do some flipflopping business on Friday. I got pulled over on the way to work, and after not getting much sleep, I turned on the tears and cried myself out of a speeding ticket. I don't usually speed there either. I was just in such a rush and I now take it as a gentle reminder that life is short, slow it down! I hoped when I came home that my weekend would just get better. I mean, with a view like this ahead of us, how could it not?



Well who knew this would be one of only two pictures I took all week long. My stomach started to ache early Saturday morning, but I just brushed it off and went on with our day..only to find myself nearly keeling over a few hours later thinking death was eminent! Thankfully, my wonderful husband was there to rescue me from the toddler who just wanted to climb all over me in my state of disrepair. He even made the toddler dinner!

Thankfully, by Sunday, I was feeling much better, although robbed of my weekend..now, just five more days...



The other shot? Oh? This was a quick sneaky one...I was too bashful to ask to take a picture of all the beautiful Matroiska dolls!