Ben woke me up out of deep sleep this morning telling me that Weston was crying. As soon as my feet hit the floor I realized I had a pounding head ache and sore throat. The poor baby has been miserably sick for a few days. I feel like this little boy just can't get a break sometimes. I struggled with allergies so much growing up and I hate seeing him go through the same thing.
So today we are sick again, but completely out of groceries. I budget our groceries so close, and we have almost nothing by the time we need to go again. It's the coldest day, that I think we've had all winter, the baby and I are sick. Not sure how this is going to pan out.
I have nothing planned for Valentines day. I didn't get the kids anything, I didn't get the hubby anything and we have no date planned. I wish I was more creative and crafty, but I just don't have that gift. I guess I'll be brainstorming later today.
I hope this post doesn't sound like I'm complaining...I'm really not
We had a wonderful weekend though. Ben and I planned to go to a onething conference, and we thought we were going to have to take the boys, but my mom and sister watched them the entire time.
It was so nice being able to participate in worship and pay attention to teaching.
My heart feels refreshed and ready to sign up again.