"April showers bring May flowers." May: "In like a lion, out like a lamb." (Or is that March?) November: "Turkey." There should be one of those stupid monthly expressions for September--not "Christmas decorations appear at Hallmark" but more specifically, how everyone always gets sick when the season begins to change. Well, that's it, I guess. September: "Ropes of snot; healthy, you're not." (It's late. I'll do better tomorrow.) Anyway. Both of them have had miserable colds since last week. This is the "on the mend" Cordelia...but note the unhappy face and red eyes.
Cody, happily, is on the mend...so much so that he DID NOT WANT TO LEAVE PRESCHOOL TODAY! This, however, had everything to do with the fact that Bailey was sitting two chairs away when I picked him up. Looking coy. I don't care; I'm just glad he's not bawling when he sees me, and, with sobs wracking his body, wailing, "Thank you so much for coming back to get me, Mommy."
This is from this morning. Not pictured: Mr. Kermit and Mr. Rodney, Monday's Garbage Gentlemen Buddies, rounding the corner onto Sulky Court, hopper a-howlin'.
3 comments:
awwwww how sweet. Feel better, pumpkins! Remember, September is also an excellent month because it means baseball, pumpkin lattes, and Aunt Kelly's birthday! :)
though I noted Cordelia's sad expression and watery eyes, her hair is what is most noteworthy. You are beautiful, Miss C. Mary Last, even when you feel punky.
And Cody, I have been imagining you in your red school shirt, and when I saw you in this picture, you look amazing. I can't believe you're in preschool!
Granny and PopPop love you so very much! xxxx
Yes, her hair is amazing. She's like a little lion. In so many ways.
[insert whispered "Roar!" here]
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