This has been our sick month for 2013.
Good thing we got it behind us early:).
Looking back through my Instagrams over the last couple weeks,
I realized we are either laying on the couch...
Or asleep, laying on the couch.
Not a whole lot of variety there...
Sometimes the dogs climb up with us. And get their lazy on, too.
That is fun.
I got a new tattoo on my inner arm.
And Philly is finishing up his first season of wrestling. (He is so cute in the uniform. I die.)
Niamh just completed a course in 4th grade etiquette.
I served her class during their luncheon.
And realized I have no etiquette.
We have a no farting rule at the dinner table.
But that is the extent of my etiquette knowledge.
Shame on me.
Phil...he is my whole heart, especially these last few weeks.
I just love that big muscly guy:).
Love his thoughtfulness.
And genuine desire for Jesus' life in him.
Also, his biceps rock.
Seriously, they are like rocks.
Sometimes I just punch him in the bicep really hard to see his reaction.
He just grins:).
I'm not abusive. Promise.
It is a love punch and is sometimes followed by a kiss. So totally worth it:).
My house is sort of a disaster.
I haven't run in well over a week because my chest hurts from coughing.
Oh. And I decided to eat like 88 Girl Scout cookies over the last day and a half.
So, my hips are like awesome.
(little bit of sarcasm, there.)
But we have watched a bunch of movies as a family while hanging out on the couches:).
The Goonies and Hotel Transylvania...
We Are Marshall and Indiana Jones and the Temple of Doom.
And even though being sick kinda-sorta stinks, it slowed us down a little.
Made snuggles last even longer.
And our hearts are thankful for that.
Once in a while it is nice to just shut the doors.
Let the dishes pile up in the sink.
Put the laundry on hold...
(we are all in pajamas anyways)
And be a little isolated as a family:)...
Just sweet talks, long snuggles, and a stack of movies to watch.
Makes being all germy together kinda worth it;).