Amelia has had a cough for several weeks now and it wakes her up a lot at night. Or in some cases, at 5am. While I might be dragging, she is bright eyed and bushy tailed, ready to play before the sun comes up.
Easton turned 4 this past week and we celebrated with a small birthday party that included all of his neighborhood friends. His favorite part was when everyone sang Happy Birthday to him. I could tell by the sweet and bashful grin that crept up on his face while they sang.