sick day.

Well, it started that way. The princess woke up this morning with a 102 fever and followed that with a puke on mommy. Mommy freaked and we were kickin it "Jeff Gordon" style to the pediatricians office. (While my antics make for a huge movie career, they're not so attractive to my husband or the receptionist at the doctors office.) She got a shot and was a huge drama queen herself. Reese are you feeling ok? NO. She is a total mama's girl anyway, but add in how bad she felt and she never left my arms. Gigi came to see her, then Papa came by for a bit and by 2pm she was feeling like new. She was running around Gigi's office, played in the workout room with Daddy and had no fever. Shots are good. Here's the little stinker feeling bad this morning (her babies were feeling a little under the weather too, so they felt the need to accompany her) watching Alvin & the Chipmunks. As bad as she felt, she still had the energy to bounce her belly up and down each time the munks took the stage.

I'm still spending every night (with the help of the hardest working woman in America, my mom) organizing, decorating, hanging things, rehanging things, but it's getting there. Here's a few shots from the house. It is really starting to feel like home, which is so nice.

Welcome!

This I had in AZ and it worked in our new house perfect!

Have a great night!