Lucy: has been sick since last Sunday morning. She has moaned and complained and decided that Valentines is the worst day to get sick...and the week off of school is the worst time to get sick...and a holiday in Edmonton is the worst time to get sick. Because her symptoms are so nondescript it's almost hard to believe her. Laying on the couch, sleeping in and reading aren't really that unusual for this girl...except that when we were at the hotel pool she spent most of her time in the hot tub...which tells me it's for reals.
Max: would love to spend his week off school playing video games...and I would almost love to let him, if it didn't have magical mood altering powers...in all of my boys. (All of them).
Logan: celebrated the big 6 this week. With a trip to Edmonton - lots of swimming, Ketchup t-shirts from Janeen and Coleton, and Ninja turtle stuff. He chanted to us at dinner: 'all hail me cuz I'm six! All hail me cuz I'm six!" and we did...for one day.
Seth: did pretty well in a hotel although he didn't like being confined to the room. He enjoyed swimming and playing, but got sick on day two and things kind of went downhill from there. Poor guy. Sick...again.
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