Life on Rural Street

Did you ever have one of "those weeks"? I just did!

Sunday: Téah comes down with a nasty cold. When Téah has a cold the world stops. Well, her world does. "My nose is stuuuufffyyy...." (imagine that with the best 3 year old whine ever.)
Monday: Cold continues. Micah falls with his tongue sticking out of his mouth. This is not good. He almost bit his tongue off. I am not exaggerating. It was bad. Lots and lots of blood and swelling.
Monday night: Micah is up a good portion of the night due to pain in his mouth. Combine that with the fact that he can't nurse with a swollen, gashed tongue and you have a very inconsolable little boy.
Tuesday: Téah's cold turns into a nasty cough. John catches cold. Micah catches cold and continues with painful mouth.
Tuesday night: Still no sleep.
Wednesday, Thurday & Friday: much of the same.

Oh AND our washing machine is broken. That just kind of tops it all off, doesn't it?

I will cease whining now and say that today was a gorgeous day and I'm excited to have a fun day biking with the family on Sunday.