One of my staff at work called to see how we are doing at the "Casa De Inferma: and it sounded kind of catchy. Gratefully today was a turning point for Molly. Okay every mother is going to cringe but after eating crackers and ginger ale all day - thanks to a well timed and thoughtful care package from Auntie Karla at around 5 p.m. Molly announced her hunger. We asked what she wanted and she responded quickly with "I know you're going to say no, Mommy, but I really want a happy meal." And I am weak and pathetic and sent Bob out immediately to get her one. The one think I have to say about Mols is that when she gets over a sickness she does it with gusto! So she downed 3 chicken nuggets and half a milkshake (Yup, I let her get a milkshake, too) and then declared her belly "bubbling and full." So far so good!
Molly drinking a milkshake and looking great. Bob is still hanging on by a thread and Annie was looking a bit green but I hope we are on our way to recovery. Grammy came and took me to Walmart to get some diapers for Banana - it was really more of a chance to just get out of the house and away from the sick people. Not much new to blog about - we are watching our 3rd Hannah Montana of the night and then we are all off to sleep at 9!
I know the Annie videos get annoying and people are probably wishing that my camera had no video option on it but it comes in quite handy. Like today when I was struck by the beauty of Annie's tiny little, dimpled fingers so delicately and carefully picking up raisins off her high chair tray. She LOVED the raisins. I still haven't been able to get her on camera doing "So Big".
Thanks to everyone who reads the blog and sends me sweet e-mails humoring me about how interesting life in the germ infested Harding-Wheeler house is.
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