Not so sick

This week Jeffrey woke up throwing up and feeling sick, but as only two year olds can do, he was up and playing within a couple of hours. Still, every so often he would run back to me and tell me he was going to throw up again. He would lay down for about 30 seconds and then run off again. In the meantime, Rachel was making chocolate chip cookies and asked Jeff if he wanted one. He jumped right up and said, " A cookie? That will make me feel better!" Typical Jeffrey. Cake or candy cures all ills!

sleepless night

I think we are getting a pattern going in our home, only its not one that I like! Jeffrey has come in my room four or five different nights in the last couple of weeks because he is famished. So three o'clock this morning was no exception. I made him a peanut butter and honey sandwich and started to do the dishes that I had left from dinner, only he wouldn't eat unless I was sitting right next to him at the table. He stood holding on to my leg until I was done, then he ate. We finally got to bed at 3:45 A.M.. One of the great joys of motherhood. Its a good thing they are so cute!!