Big Mac Trucks

So, where have I been you ask???
Well I have been away on vacation, yea right I wish :)
I have been taking care of sick ,sick kids. My poor babies got the nasty chest, cough until you want to puke cold/flu. We had fevers, coughs, runny noses, chest aches, body aches, the works. Alexee of course trooped right through it, because she is her Daddy, tough as nails with no complaining. Carter, well it is so so sad to see my Little Bug so sick, because he is just so small & he doesn't understand, & he can't tell me how to make him all better :) Braiden, well he is just plain SCARY, when he gets something like this with his asthma, he starts having a hard time breathing which sends us into panic attacks, which means nightly rounds of breathing treatments & worrying & little sleep.
Luckily I can say my little munchkins are feeling much better, so you know what happens when the kids get well, the mama gets it.
I feel like I got run over by a Big Mac Truck!!

On a funnier side, my son Braiden really knows how to come up with his little lines. I may look into comedy school.
His latest, he was so GRUMPY one day last week, so I asked him how much longer he was going to be grumpy for, & he replies, "Um, like 9 more minutes."
Today I told him he was so cute I wanted to eat him up, his reply, "no you don't Mommy, me have bones & blood & it tastes gross."
Thanks little man, your right I don't want a bite, I'll settle for a smooch!