Tuesday

This is what sick days look like at our house. I could tell Max wasn't feeling well, but not bad enough to stay laying down, or to not want to play guitar hero (I said no).














We said goodbye to a good friend today. Turtlie was released back into the wild...or at least a drainage ditch by the highway. Max had a hard time letting go, but I was really proud of him.




American Idol was at Emily and Josh's tonight, and Max and Mattie made themselves comfortable on Emma's bed. Max passed out right away, and Mattie watched a movie.