Murder Trac and other Such Glimpses

Life is falling into a routine around here. The kids are sleeping later as they're all in various stages of illness. The ones who got if FIRST are TIRED and BORED of being home (Nolan, Zander). They are still coughing. Jamin got it last; he slept most the day with a fever.

Since we cancelled piano today.....I had time to print out booklets for a Viking lapbook that the younger boys want to do. We read a bit extra in school. I moved the blog look to a more seasonal look until Jamin's birthday - I think. I proofed some forms I'd submitted to a website.

Murder Trac? Ah.....Are you ready for this? Zander showed Mike the "stuff" in the back of the van. He told him he wasn't sure what it was called. Mike said, "Nordic Trac". Zander sagely responded, "Ooooh, a Murder Trac!" I think he may be on to something. I'll let you know when we try it out. ::snort::

Zander telling Krista Mom is adopting a baby

The obligatory sick shot...but he's trying not to laugh. That's a thermometer.


Neighbor's fence didn't withstand the 62 mph wind...and that'll preach. I know it will....probably fairly soon...maybe next Tuesday. LOL

Poor Arielle just came to ask for something for a cough. I'm off.
Choosing Joy!
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