Yay, the Plague is back. Coughing, sneezing, sore throat, headache; all the good stuff. So far, only Jackson and I have it. Here's to hoping the other two stay healthy and that J's ick doesn't migrate into a fun-filled croup adventure at the Chateau. J missed school yesterday and I sent him today. The high is only supposed to be in the teens. At least school doesn't let the kids outside when it's that cold.
I don't have any newer updates on Amelia's situation other than the transplant team is going to meet with the family. Here's to hoping.
Potty training has been so-so. He still loves to sit, embraces the new seat, but hates the footstool and the timer sends him over the edge. The shower curtain must be closed and he needs to be completely naked, NO SOCKS. (This could make using the bathroom at, say, Target, a bit awkward.) He's also been pushing me out of the bathroom and shutting the door. So, it's still a work in progress.
Object du Jour: The iPad.
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