Sorry for the lack of updates, but our household has been pretty sickly this week and we're just dragging through. I've tried every activity I could think of to help Anna feel better.
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Eating crackers. |
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Watching her favorite show. |
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Making daring fashion choices. |
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Fixing her own hair. I have to point that out because it doesn't look any different than when I fix it. |
To no avail. Fortunately, Dan's work trip was postponed until next week, so it hasn't just been me and Anna whimpering at each other 24 hours a day. Close, though.
Still, the dinner must go on.
Monday night we had
these pork tacos again. Not that veggitastic, I know, but it was supposed to be an easy weekend meal and got delayed. It did use up some cabbage and gave me a chance to work on my tortilla-making technique. I'm much improved!
Tuesday night is a little bit sad because I transformed
this amazing specimen of plant life into a mushy brown pile. In my defense, mushy brown piles are sort of my specialty.