Being sick stinks. I actually stayed home sick from work on Friday. I think that was the first sick day I've taken since before Elliott was born. Unfortunately I feel even worse today than I did on Friday : (

We did enjoy some nice porch time this morning. We're getting into that brief period of good porch time. There's a lot of melting going on outside, you can hear the water dripping. It's a good and hopeful sign of spring. Now I'm just waiting for the scent of dead skunk.

Olivia is quite the poet, this is the poem she wrote yesterday.

SNOW

It is as white

as glue.

It is very

fluffy,

and it is fun

to play

in.

We all leave

foot prints

in the snow.