Good News. Bad News.

The good news for today.

Our ice maker is working. Yeah. I think the pipe was just frozen. The even better (I know can you even imagine news better than a working ice maker this is going to be soooo good) Eliot is in tip top silliness mode. He is super silly. He is energetic. He is talking like a wild man. He is walking and running and climbing and absolutely two and absolutely amazing. If it weren't for the hilarious hair do he is sporting these days (imagine super bald meets super grown out) you'd think he was any old kid. Silly. Cute. Adorable. Kid that is.

The bad news for today.

Naomi is sick. Fever sick. Go to the doctor sick. Crabby. Pissy. Clingy. Sick. She has a virus. They checked her for the flu and she doesn't have the flu. If Eliot gets sick. And please pray or meditate or chant or cross your fingers or all of the above for his continued health and vitality we'll be back in the hospital. Positive thoughts. Positive thoughts.

Eliot is healthy and at home for the duration. Eliot is healthy and at home for the duration. Eliot is healthy and home for the duration.