I really don't have any tinsil, but I just feel like the mess is lingering! The kids came up to me yesterday (the day after Christmas) and said "we don't have anything to do". I laughed myself silly, only the day before they had recieved gobs and gobs of new "things to do". I just told them to stretch their creative muscles and they did survive.
Will, who hasn't had a great immune system since his bought with salmonella last January, started spiking a fever last night and I just can't figure it out. He doesn't have anything else wrong, just the fever, but he just sits there lethargic on the couch, with swollen eyes and bright red ears. Poor guy!
I wanted to add some pictures that I had on the computer from last week when Morgan played Santa for the Bagdad Community Campus, it was really cute. Will screamed instead of sitting on his lap and Sarah said to me later "Santa was Daddy, huh?" I asked her why she thought that and she said, "He wore the wrong shoes!". He! He! I am also including a picture of a little girl who was REALLY scarred by the sight of Santa Morgan. Fun stuff!!