I’m sick

Since the day Ruby and Cora were born I’ve been dreading the day that I get sick. How do moms do it? How do you take care of your little people when you’re at deaths door (at least what I imagine deaths door to feel like)? Thank goodness I got sick this weekend when Clayton was able to be home and take the girls 90% off my hands. And now that it’s Monday and he’s back at work, I’m miraculously mostly better. 

For your viewing pleasure:

(Cora)

(Ruby on a chilly walk around the neighborhood)

(Cora and crazy eyed Clayton) 

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