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Ok funny stuff aside. We are ALL sick. Rick has been up since 1:30 this morning. Aidan is the worst- he's been crying literally nonstop all day long. Thankfully my mom came over and provided a bit of distraction for the kids. I hope tonight goes better. Most of the day was spent on the couch. Sore throats, headaches, runny noses, and coughing in the Jenkins house.
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When Abby woke up from her nap she wanted Daddy to call Mr. Sun to tell him to make it warmer. She wants so badly to play outside in her swimming pool. Then she said "Mommy, can we say a prayer and ask Jesus to make it hotter." She's a water girl.
And our son, I believe is going to be 'one of those' kids who display large public fits in dramatic fashion. It's just a sense I'm getting. At least I have photos of him in red and pink high heels...
Oh and I know what Aidan thinks of my chest, I stepped out of the shower and he looks at me (I am pretty sure he knows something is different) and he points to my chest and says "pooey."
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