We have been sick for almost 3 weeks total. It's been so awful!
Pregnancy and sickness don't mesh AT ALL.
My husband got it first ( he's to blame ), then naturally ONE WEEK later - I got it…
Aaron and I are terrible! We share EVERYTHING ( food, drinks, etc. ) and trying to stay away from his germs is impossible HA so I knew I was bound to get it.

I completely lost my voice and couldn't talk for 3 days
( I don't think that has ever happened before in my life ) - and if you know me personally, you would understand why not being able to talk for 3 days made me cry everyday because I love talking so much.
I had to mouth everything I wanted to say to Aaron, he was the only one that could understand me so he was my spokesman HA

Just when we thought Ryan was the warrior and missed it altogether… BAM.
One week later Ryan is sick.
So we all took our "week" of sickness.
I guess it's better we didn't all get it at one time??!

HA Anyways, HALLELUJAH!!
Here's to healthy bodies and kicking the aches, fevers, chills, and soar throats to the curb.



Ryan's happy place ^^

So apparently my husband has this hidden unknown talent of making play-doh into anything Ryan tells him to.


Exhibit A ^^ A Hammer head shark.
Seriously!? How can you do this without looking at a picture and just know where every fin goes? You are killing me Aaron.

So Ryan and I are playing play-doh the other morning and Ryan's like, "Mommy make me a hammer head shark please?"
( yes he is OBSESSED with sharks and knows what all of the different sharks are called )
Awesome.
No child, unfortunately I'm not that cool, but I will make you a cookie out of play-doh.