.Happy Birthday little man.

Today he turns 1.
The hap..hap...happiest of days to him.
I hope, well I know that he is completely surrounded in love
today of all days.
xo little mr.

Now, I haven't touched my camera in what feels like days.
The last few days have been so bleh.
I haven't been able to hear properly since I went down the
mountain a week ago today, my ears never adjusted to the
altitude when we came home from Christmas shopping last Sunday.
So today..still...my ears are whack.
Lucas is sick too. He has looked rough for the past two days.
Poor little guy, his eyes are red, draining, itchy, he's got a
yucky nose and a cough. Ugh, I hate when my kiddos are sick.
Yesterday we did nothing but watch movies. I watched a very weird one
lastnight before I fell asleep called Fierce People. Lana suggested it.
And do you know why she suggested it? Because Kristen Stewart is in it,
go figure. It also had Diane Lane and Donald Sutherland...it was interesting,
but weird.
I suppose I should get my camera out.
I need to get out of the sick slump I feel like I'm stuck in.
Since Lucas and I have been in our "sick bed" Lucas has discovered
Boomerang and now thinks that Noggin is for babies.
So we have been watching all of the old cartoons that I grew up watching.
He thinks Popeye is the greatest.
Right now though, it's Hong Kong Phoey! I so remember watching that when I
was little.
I just realised how completely cheesy this cartoon is.
Bleh.
I want Starbucks.
I think I'll get up and go with Brenna.

xo