I am so very happy to report that everyone in this household is now healthy! I am so very grateful for all of us feeling well again! Desmond started to improve last Thursday and got better each day. I think that he is still a bit worn down because he reports to me, when we are out and about walking, that his legs won't work and he needs to be carried.
The last symptom of illness that we are currently working on is: behavior! I have, thus, instigated behavior rehab. We had 3 weeks of illness and for the last 11 days of that time we spent most of our time watching movies and eating crackers because it was all the little bodies could handle. As a result the boys assumed that that was our new routine and forgot the majority of our house rules about how to treat people and listen to mom. Today is a touch better but we still have a ways to go.
This last weekend was graduation weekend. We spent Saturday busy going from party to party congratulating seniors we knew. Sunday was a busy day, as well. I was in charge of the Sunday service and then my parents came down to babysit while I went to graduation. Then the boys and I went to a few more graduation parties. It was a fun, albeit long, weekend filled with lots of visiting.
With the end of the school year I can't help but start to feel a bit anxious about all the changes ahead of us. I know that the Lord has provided this wonderful opportunity for Marc to be a part of the Army bands (and I am excited about it) but we won't be stationed in a new home until March sometime. So between now and then has a lot of variables and I find my head running in circles considering all the different possibilities of what to do during the interim. I don't even know a good way to summarize all the choices that we have to make in the next month or so but I'll try for my sake, more than yours, because when you write a problem down it seems to shrink in size compared to when it is running wild in your thoughts.
We have to decide where I will get a job this summer/fall to help during the short time between paychecks for Marc's Army job.
We have to decide where to live until Marc leaves for basic training.
We have to decide where to live after Marc leaves for basic.
We have to decide what to do with the cats.
There. Not that much when its written down.
And you may all be saying: "Jill can find a job no problem, she's a nurse." But, you forget, that it is the season of New Grads and so most jobs have been filled!
And you may say: "Apartments to rent are easy to find!" Yes, but not on our budget and not for only a few short months (most require a lease of 1 year).
Anybody have a basement they want to rent to us for a couple months?
The last decision is an alternate site for my photos. If you have any suggestions feel free to let me know.

Our special tent for sick boys to watch a movie.

I guess the protocol for food you are too sick to eat is to put it on your head to save it for later?

Jaxter talking to Gramps about his 'airplane' (the thing in his hand has a fan on it to blow bubbles, so he called it his airplane all day).

Desmond getting comfy (he told his Dad "I am very comfortable").

Monkey see, monkey do.