The downhill slide

We are scabbing beautifully! Isn't that wonderful news?? I sure am excited. We are on day 7 of the pox and I believe that Cannon is completely over it. His scabs look horrendous and he accidentally picked one last night because he thought it was a booger. (I would hate for you guys to not know the whole story!) So one sore is really looking bad. But at least he was all smiles. Mason is VERY itchy on his neck area and gets really frustrated when it starts up itching. But I believe he is mending nicely too. I had originally thought he had it worse because there were more spots on him but they were so small that some just went away and never blistered and scabbed. He had nothing like Cannon's face.

So if everything is moving along great then why am I not feeling good??? It is the sunshine I tell you. Being cooped up in the house is draining me. I seriously have got to get out and see the sun. We are going for a drive in a little bit I have a few errands that I have saved up and hopefully Sonic will be involved. Or maybe Starbucks...

Sweet scabby Cannon.

Last night we were putting the boys to bed and I laid down on Cannon's bed. So he quickly hopped on and covered us up. Mason climbed over Cannon and got in the middle and we stayed and talked for a while. We were a tight fit but had a good 10 minutes of conversation.

Gracelyn and Ethan. Because you just can't resist that beautiful girl when she says take a picture of me daddy. *head tilt*