somehow we ended up toasting in the new year with fevers.
little clement is tired and teething and tugs at his soft giraffe for comfort.
cc was twirling merrily with friends on new years eve
then stopped in his tracks feeling terrible.
his temperature has soared ever since, making him shiver and tremble all night.
though he is still filled with words and wonderful sayings,
talking to his pa nonstop through morning pancakes.
today saw more snow fall.
the storm racing down the chimney, shaking mabel as we curled up inside.
it seems all around the world folk are suffering from storms of one kind or another. the new year has really arrived with a stomp.