You may have noticed Meet-and-Greet wasn’t up on Monday.  Neither was I.  Starting around 7pm Sunday evening and finally ending 4am Monday morning, I couldn’t even keep water down.  I haven’t been sick that many times in my life, combined.

So I spent most of Monday sleeping.

My goal for today is eating.  I’ve lost five pounds since Sunday, and I think my baby would prefer I gain those back.  But my stomach keeps insisting it really doesn’t need food, and when I force it down, it protests as if I just shoved a Thanksgiving feast down there.

So, although I don’t feel sick anymore, I’m still considerably weaker than normal.  Which explains the piles of laundry, mountains of toys, and lack of Meet-and-Greet.

But!  My husband comes to the rescue for those going through the withdrawal often associated with with not seeing my children on a regular basis!  (I have a knack for writing awkward sentences and making them sound good in my head.)  His (and mine, too, I guess) Christmas present this year was a new video camera and he’s been busy capturing all sorts of memorable moments and then editing them until they couldn’t possibly get any cuter.

So here’s a video from a fun day in the snow… back when we had snow.  Which has since sunk into the ground, leaving a huge mud-pit for a front yard.  Yum.