Erik is burning a huge pile in our back pasture. There is a thin layer of fresh snow on the ground, and the pile is slowly smoldering in the wet earth. We are getting excited for spring, but every time we think it is just around the corner, more snow falls. Today it has melted quickly and we are glad.
Our girls are such troopers. Elisa is such a handful, but precocious, smart, and, I think, has a sweet heart at the core of it all. Last night when I kissed her goodnight, she very pertly told me, "Mommy have kiss already. Just hug." This morning as I changed her sheets and shook out the comforter, she said, "Mommy makes the wind!" In this photo she is feeding her pink elephant to little Sadie, who is giggling away. (Thanks for the elephant, Olive!)
This week, Erik and I came down with strep throat at the same time. We padded pathetically around the house for four days before heading to the doctor for a quick diagnosis and shots of penicillin in our hips. Ouch! Thankfully, the girls are fine so far. On Tuesday night, poor feverish Erik awoke to take some Tylenol and fainted on the bathroom floor. I responded to the loud crash and found my husband (6 feet, 5 inches of him) crumpled on the floor, moaning. A little scary. Even scarier? Check out the picture of the hole his head made in the wall upon impact. Yikes! Pretty funny. My big strong man took a big tumble!
That is our week! We are looking forward to feeling better and maybe being a little more active over the next week - maybe even starting our preschool co-op! Thank God for antibiotics that turn illnesses into mere nuisances. What a blessing.

