It has just been dog-gone cold here this past week. It's been snowing off and on all week and today we woke up to a sheet of ice. Thrilling. With the cold comes the flu season and of course, if there's a virus running around at Mike's office, he's going to bring it home with him to share. This week was no different. He came down with the flu, even though we all got flu shots, and gave it to us - well, all except Zachary, so far. Bright side is, we got the shots so the flu isn't as severe and doesn't last nearly as long. Down side is, you're still contagious and still get some of the muscle aches/pains and your nose still runs like a faucet. Yuck. Oh well, I came down with it Saturday night and by about 3am this morning, I woke up to the muscle aches/pains being gone. Now THAT's progress you can appreciate!
Katie had her school's Christmas program on Saturday. She looked so pretty and precious up on stage! Of course, Zachary had basketball pictures at the same time, so Mike and Zachary missed the whole thing. That was a bummer - but have video camera, will tape! They got to watch it later. I haven't figured out how to upload video to youtube - so if you know, let me know and I'll upload it to share.
Got home from Katie's program and Mike and Zach had just arrived home. Zach was in his room in DEEP trouble. Apparently he decided that he wanted to hog the ball at the game and stand at mid-court and show off that he had the ball. And while that might be a bit embarrassing for us as parents, he decided to cap it off by ignoring his coach and his father and doing whatever he wanted. WRONG CHOICE!!! Mike was HOT to say the least. Bright side of this is - there were several other kids having the same problems, so it's either something in the air or the excitement of the season, and not just our son being a turkey.

Katie on the other hand has her halo and angel wings out. She has been super sweet and has been flying very low under the radar! You just gotta love how when one child is in trouble, the other instantly becomes an angel and tells you constantly "I love you soooooooo much"! She decided she wants Santa to bring her a baby doll. So she told her dad and he said, "well, you've got to write Santa a letter and tell him". She looked at him like he lost all his marbles and said "daaaaaaaad! I'm only 4! I don't know how to write!". So dad proceeded to tell her that Santa can understand even scribble and to try her best. That little toot proceeded to write the letter above to Santa!!! What an absolute doll! Mike and I about burst out crying! We're such dorks for our kids!