Sick day

Noah and I are both sick, though I feel like I'm about to pass out and Noah is playing happily with Daddy. Mother's Day was perfect. Noah got me a card and Daniel made cinnamon rolls and mimosas for breakfast. Then I met Jenny for pedicures and shopping at La Cantera. Like, I said, perfect.

Noah is saying "mama" all the time now, though he says it to refer to both me and Daniel, so it's hard to know who he's talking about. Melissa at daycare called to say Noah didn't feel well when he woke up from his nap and kept saying, "mama, mama." He's also doing sign language for "more," and saying "muh, muh," which is adorable but not so helpful when we don't know what he wants more of.

I'm happy to say Noah has been injury-free for two days....though he's still got about 20 minutes before he goes to bed. I don't want to jinx it.