This will count for tomarrow's post...

Porter is sick. Again.

Mommy is sick. Again.

The house is in turmoil. Again.

After much, much, much pain while nursing my little Stripling Warrior- and after an almost-full night of no sleep- I took myself and Porter back to dear Dr. Lamb and discovered that Porter has thrush and has thusly given it to me. Thanks, little buddy.

At least this time I left the girls with Kim... if I told you what happened last time you'd understand why this is something that I greatly appreciate (let's just say Piper was extremely interested in what Dr. Lamb was doing while the poor, embarrased doctor was holding my screaming infant and examining my "hurting area" at the same time).

So, whilest I try to bake a thousand cookies for Thanksgiving, fold laundry that has currently taken over my family room couch, and make the Thanksgiving craft I've planned to do with the girls for nearly a month now, I'm trying to not scream in pain while nursing my poor, crying baby.

Not to sound ungrateful, I must mention that I am picking up my copy of Hairspray in the morning and am planning a full day of watching it on repeat while my girlies dance around!
**1 am edit: Orrin brought home my very own copy (yes)!**

And just to make you smile... here is a video of Adi helping Pipes say the scripture at Family Night. Turn up your volume because my camera stinks and you can barely hear them. Oh, by the way- their outfits were by their own choice (I told them to dress nice for Family Home Evening- my own fault)!