Tuesday, February 7, 2012


The last few weeks around here have not been pleasant. All three kids had the stomach flu. It was awful. I'll spare the details, but it involved lots and lots of laundry. Dexter decided he hadn't seen enough of the doctor's office so he woke up with a nasty cough this morning. Of corse he picked a day where the other two didn't have school and everyone else has sick kids, so I brought them all with me. He has RSV, so we'll be at home for the next few days. On the way to pick up some medicine Asher informed me that he wants to be a doctor when he grows up. I asked him what kind of a doctor and he said "A wrist doctor". Piper chimed in and said "I want to be a pink doctor".


  1. Aaaawwwww! Tell Asher that Gramma needs a wrist doctor....and so does Harmony....we have both actually seen a wrist specialist and he gave us shots in our wrists to help them not hurt. But i would be happy to have him as my wrist doctor.
    And Piper would look lovely as a pink doctor but I don't think anyone would take her seriously! hahahahaha...anyway, she'll make the sick people feel better just by looking at them ! Kisses and hugs for all three...

  2. Ally, Hope little Dexy gets better soon. I'll be praying Piper & Asher don't come down with anything else!