Maybe I don’t have a cold.
After whining like a little baby early yesterday morning I ended up having a really productive day.
Even ate some of the most delicious food I’ve had in a long while. (Working all day doesn’t usually include a lunch break.) I’m still thinking about that Thai style salmon with basil and ginger. Heavenly!
Tackled a project I’ve been putting off for over a year and started a realistic to do list.
In the afternoon, I found time to sit down and really enjoy the pomegranate my mom bought me for Christmas. (It was a nice addition to her gift.)
I was beginning to like this whole New Year thing.
But then this morning I woke up feeling like a truck hit me with sniffles again and some sort of cough I cannot understand.
Maybe I just have a morning cold.
Either way, when all I wanted to do was relax at home, this morning I headed down with Natalie to see Dear Edwina, an Off Broadway musical.
I told her about it the second we were given tickets and didn’t want to disappoint her. Especially now I have been making a great effort to spend more significant one on one time with each of the kids.
So to the musical we went. Where she whispered “Can we come back tomorrow?” during the song “Intermission”. (She also said “the disguises were a lot of fun” probably because Doug Thompson the actor who played Billy did a great job becoming the characters.)
Flurries started on the way home to wait for my mother and grandmother to take Natalie to lunch. (Natalie requested their lunch take place at Uno’s so she could make a pizza! Yes I know we usually make pizza at home. But with school still on Christmas Break she didn’t want to miss out on “Friday pizza lunch” … and no, she didn’t want to go to a regular pizzeria either.)
I decided to crash their lunch with Luke. He made a pizza. I was so proud. He was not in the best mood though. He refused to take off his coat and hat. He definitely needed a nap. Climbing (with his eyes almost closed) onto my mother’s lap was a good indication the pizza would go untouched and have to be taken home with us.

Nat took off with my mother and grandmother for the weekend. Can you say someone is going to be spoiled!
And now that it’s close to midnight and I’ve had a long day, my throat is starting to hurt again. And those sniffles seem to be returning.
Maybe I do have a cold.
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Car Song – Lullaby by Creed “If there’s one thing I hope I’ve shown you, just give love to all”
Next stop – With Miss Nat away, it’s time for the boys and me to play and explore the neighborhood
Drive Thru Interviews with Jenny Lawson of The Bloggess and Julia Allison of NonSociety

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