Friday, January 6, 2012


The heavens smiled down on us. By Friday evening I felt really pretty good. And Carter, who'd been barfing, etcetera, was back to normal as well.

We celebrated with Rio and pizza and togetherness.

And then Taylor carried the boys to bed like he does every night.

The hardest thing for me about being sick isn't how I feel physically, but what a nutcase I become as I stress over what I'm not accomplishing. By the end I was able to be calm and say, "I've been forced to slow down, so what should I be reflecting on?" Which is huge progress.

I really appreciate everyone's well wishes. Thanks for being so kind.

On another note, do you read My Sparkle? You should. Danielle is my creative hero. And you should vote for her on Project Run and Play. Wwwwwwoooooowwwwww.

Happy weekend!


Emily Anne said...

i love that taylor carries the boys to bed like that every night. that is darling.

also, i'm glad that you're feeling better :)


Danielle said...

Carter looks so much like Rog! Such a gorgeous all of them.

And thanks for the love;)
Sorry you were sick. bleh.

allison nadauld said...

Anne, this is Allison Nadauld, your 4th cousin (or something like that), Aaron's, wife. Remember me?

Anyway, just love reading your blog. Thought I'd let you know that we tried to send you a Christmas card and it came back. We sent one to some of your family and wanted to let you know that we didn't intend to leave you out!

Hope you had a great Christmas and looking forward to when we can meet up again sometime.

Glad you're feeling better. My kiddos are in the same sickies boat. It stinks!

Joan said...

I love you, Anne. Darling pics, darling glad you are on the mend, you pretty lady :)