Sniffing on a Number of Levels

Wretched cold. 

Sniff.

Oh well....at least we were all healthy for the party which is a freaking minor miracle!

The time with Debbie is going way too fast.  She was at the nursing home for eight hours yesterday and lived to tell the tale. HA!  It's wonderful that she's been able to be there during the day as my mother settles in as you just don't get the same contact with some of the staff when you visit evenings and weekends.  I hate to think of her leaving but just having this break has been heaven for me and of course, more importantly, for Mom.

Tomorrow is the 2nd grade play....Owen will be a farmer in the chorus. 

I am ridiculously excited.  

Life is good.