It's been rough around here as several family members have suffered from upset stomachs off and on over the past week. Mom and Dad have had rumbling tummies of late and now poor Isabelle has been the latest to succumb to this virus as she spent last night and most of today curled up in bed, drinking flat soda and verbally lamenting her current predicament. She seemed to feel better as the day progressed but tonight she seemed to be experiencing a relapse, especially once she found out that she was likely heading back to school tomorrow. Safe to say that her parents feel confident about her Oscar aspirations in the future after the drama on display before tonight's bedtime. Hopefully she is past the worst of it and will awake with tummy feeling fine and ready to accompany little brother to school. Oliver has somehow been able to escape illness and although a little clingier than usual, he has been laughing and running every night away, as well as learning new words like Moo and Baa! Sick or healthy, these are super kids.
His new game. Climb down off the bed, run full tilt to the other side, get lifted back on. Repeat as many times as is humanly possible in one night.
Books, books, books...just like big sister. He will drag you into his room to pick one out any time of day.
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