Our week has been a long one...
James is developing such character, one scar at a time. His dad plays rugby so there will be no stitches. Come on, scars on a guys face look kind of cool, right?

We have spent the past 3 days inside as Charlotte's battled a resp. infection we think that started with allergies. Good thing we got the bunk beds because Sy has slept in there the past 2 nights with her and is now sick himself! This morning he went ahead and took her to PriMed at 7 a.m. when they opened to make sure she was okay. A chest x-ray confirmed no pneumonia, and she's breathing a whole lot better today. We decided after everyone had a nap this afternoon to go for a walk. We got out of the car at the park and James took off running...fell head first and now has his latest head wound (we've had a split eyebrow and also chipped front tooth). When we got him home, cleaned him up, and asked him where his boo-boo was, he pointed to both of his knees (neither are even scraped!) and said, "Boo-boo." I guess it doesn't hurt that bad.

Thumbs are the all-around remedy in this house.

And then there is Ford. Always smiling, always happy, and praise the Lord has not yet had a head wound. :)