December is proving to be too much for us. Since my last post I've been to the doctor once again. I am thinking that from now on if anyone in this family gets sick they are just going to have to get better on their own or die from it, because I cannot go to the doctor another time.
Aside from spending another half day doing the doctor's office thing, I have been trying to wrangle insano kids. I don't know if it's the sickness, or too much excitement and anticipation but Amos and Maggie have gone hog wild. Maggie is all of a sudden very "2." Amos is all of a sudden very, well, he's still himself, I suppose.
Can you find the child in this picture?
How about now?
Since I was totally unable to hide any presents, I decided to just wrap them so they could be out in plain sight. Surprisingly, it was not the worst idea I've ever had. We've only have one present unwrapping incident, but it was probably enough. I am pretty sure I am just going to pick a day and pretend its Christmas because none of us are going to make it to the 25th.