Tabitha’s Tap and Mistaya’s Ballet.
All started out promising today, with my mom’s much anticipated arrival. However, Peter has developed a high fever and throat infection and is horizontal and doped up on narcotics and antibiotics at the moment.
Mom has made a heavenly smelling chocolate cake with Tabitha that is cooling on the counter.
Pip is still not all better. I do hope she doesn’t develop strep throat like her father.
I’m hoping my big girls stay strong for the marathon weekend ahead of us all. Oh, how I hate when my rock gets sick.
On to better news: the weather is absolutely gorgeous and we will be parked at the beach as soon as all this upper respiratory illness is cured.
Watching “Ten questions for the Dalai Lama.” I am enjoying it mainly because he is absolutely adorable. I am uncharacteristically cranky tonight. Being June–a busy month–and four of my family member’s ill, does make even the most Buddha of Mama’s crack.
Dancing Queens
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bricktop
No doubt, you’ve read this but a reading suggestion just in case, if I may be so presumptuous: The Tao of Pooh:
While Eeyore frets …
… and Piglet hesitates
… and Rabbit calculates
… and Owl pontificates
…Pooh just is.