Claire got sick again on Monday at school. Just once. I guess she just had to get it out of her system. Literally.
So I did what any good mom does when her child is sick.
I went straight home and made homemade meatballs.
Honestly, she was fine. She just got too hot in the gym.
On Tuesday, my boys had haircuts after school, and I had a meeting across town. Then we had about 30 seconds minutes to eat before they had to be at Boy Scouts. We broke our very strict "no eating out during the week" rule and ate at Fazoli's. Italian two nights in a row ~ the week was off to a good start.
Claire made this super long "hair" out of yarn. She wore it when she went with Brian and Parker for their haircuts. She asked Mrs. Lena to "just trim the dead ends". Mrs. Lena was more than happy to oblige.
Yesterday, an author visited our school. He writes books about his little dogs and travels around speaking and selling his books. The best part: he brought his dogs with him!
I was chosen to hold sweet Tatum after she did her tricks. I sent this picture to Brian and told him she was going home with me. He promptly replied, "No, she's not". I said, "I've already put her in the car". His response, "Take her out". It was worth a try.
This is Spike. The picture pretty much speaks for itself.
Tomorrow is Friday. Glory, Glory Hallelujah.
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