It feels like I've been off work for a month. Oh wait, that's pretty much true. I head back tomorrow and I'm already tired, just thinking about it. Steve is sick (thanks a lot, Matt!) and so we've been taking it pretty easy today. We were both disappointed that we had to miss church again, this week, because Steve was just too ill to go - not only would his coughing and sniffling be distracting, we just couldn't subject the others to his illness. I hope he's better soon because he's miserable and I feel bad for him.
We had a good Christmas, although I could have done without the 4 episodes of Married With Children that my dad was so excited to share with the rest of us.
August is growing like a weed, and my sister was excited to learn that I had learned to knit so that I could make him fun things, even if I had to add onto the hat I made him. Twice. Because he has a huge noggin. OK... it's bed time.
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