Today is the last day of winter break. Tomorrow the girls and I go back to school/work.
It could have been better. Like, NOT being sick for most of break would have been a lot better.
But it could have been much worse, too. Isn't that right? Most of the time, bad situations could honestly be so much worse. I try to remember that while holding back the hair of a child who is on her 15th (or so) bout of vomiting in the middle of the night in my bed.
Here are a few of the good moments.
Christmas Eve, before leaving the hotel for candlelight church service:
Opening presents on Christmas Eve with the whole fam:
Tired littlest one on Christmas Day morning (after opening their stockings but before she got sick!):
Time to gather and regroup. Tomorrow we charge into a new school session--new snowfalls, sub-zero windchills, solo-parenting stints, cold-weather runs, and all. We can do it!
Be healthy and well!