Sick bebe boy/ballooning weight

Jaxon's home again, and the school nurse pretty much said she's not planning on his coming back to school until Monday. Such a disruption for everybody. He'll be going out of his mind by tomorrow, and I already am.

My weight is off the freaking charts. I MISS having daytime hours to myself, where I could work out alone...in peace. I know Jeff would leave the room or whatever if I asked, it's just hard when he's trying to find a job, and sick kids, and me trying to make myself feel better with crappy food. Tyler isn't very happy right now, either. He internalizes everything. Makes jokes trying to make everyone feel better. My poor little family.

I'm so glad Ty has his Washington D.C. trip at the end of the month. It'll do him good to get away with other kids and have fun for a couple of days.

Come on March 29!