This week I was basically useless. I did my duties for Style Me Pretty and that was all the energy I could possibly muster. There were days when I didn't really get out of bed, and let me just say - I've had better weeks. BUT (there is always a but) through all of this not-so-ideal-sick-week, I often realized I was the luckiest girl ever, and fell in love with my boys even more (if that's even possible). Mr. C would come home early (this never happens) to tuck me into the bed I had already been in all day, or make me a cup of tea, or just talk to me while I fell into a nyquil-induced coma. Otto acted like it was his #1 job to rush to my side at every cough, sneeze or groan. That dog has never been so concerned about ANYTHING. And although the week wasn't ideal, so to say, it made me realize our little family here in the Super Burbs is pretty darn fabulous.
This isn't us obviously, but it could have been. via
Sorry I was a complete slacker this week - I hope it was so fabulous for you!