it's 4:30a, and my (now ex) husband is up and getting ready to board a bus to buffalo. it's a 5 hour trip to see the bills play. i can't talk. i have a sore throat and a fever (strep...ugh). i have 3 boys...6, 5, and 3. i tell him "go anyway" because that's what women say when they mean "duh doy! OF COURSE i want you to stay home!". when i regained consciousness, the sun had gone down and a horrible winter storm was blowing. when i regained consciousness, my house appeared to have suffered a tornado. when i regained consciousness, we had a new pet cat. my fever had spiked and made me a little delirious. the kids tell me they took care of everything. they watched videos and played games. they cleaned the house (oh!!! so this is what a clean house looks like?!!). they invited a cat, that had been hanging around our porch for a week, inside because of the impending storm. dustin had made breakfast, lunch, and dinner. the menu of the day? peanut butter and jelly.FLASH FORWARD today

^then and now^
^noah's epicmealtime mexican pizza^


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