The Sunday Morning Sleepies.

E's had a cough that lasted into the night and fought off many attempts at suppression.  I ended up sleeping in his room (he demanded) and not getting much sleep.  

The best part of this is that it's Sunday, and we can be lazy and watch movies and do puzzles and just chill. 

Meanwhile, we found a beautiful home but it'll take a Charlie Bucket-type miracle for us to be able to live in it.  We're working on finding the Golden Ticket every way we can, but it's not looking so good.

We have us. We have love. We have another day.

 

 

"I'm hiding!" he says. 

<3