I was 3 months pregnant with Tyler and sick like no other and so tired everyday when I came home from work I didn't even get him a gift, really not one, and he went and got us Christmas dinner from Jack In The Box...
Okay so this was the second worst Christmas ever, thanks for the reminder, Jeff. He reassured me it was okay and that the kids didn't even notice because they were so busy with all their Christmas presents and what kid doesn't love eating pizza and pb&j all day long? Anyway Saturday morning I woke up feeling about 80 percent better and determined to turn it into the best Day After Christmas ever! I took a much needed shower, did hair and make up and then I made the yummy cinnamon roll, eggs and bacon Christmas breakfast, played with the kids all the new games they had gotten, and even ventured out to Fry's and Best Buy. Jeff convinced me to save the yummy merry Christmas dinner for Sunday, but we still had apple pie! Unfortunately, Sunday I woke up feeling like I had been hit by a truck again. I may have over done it a little on Saturday. Also the baby had a fever again, is cutting his bottom molars, Dylan said his belly hurts and had already been to the bathroom a few times and Tyler, well he was just cranky, really cranky. So we spent all day in bed together watching White Christmas, the best holiday movie ever, and the Tigger Movie, and taking naps. I did finally get up, take a shower and make the merry Christmas dinner for Jeff, even the chocolate pie for dessert.
So now there is today. I am hoping by this afternoon we can maybe pull it together to get out of this house and go to the park. Jeff suggested on his way out the door to work that maybe some fresh air would do us some good. So even though my throat is sore, the baby is not happy that he is getting new teeth, and Dylan is still spending more time than normal in the bathroom, we WILL go outside and get some much need fresh air and then wait to see what tomorrow will hold. Wish me luck!