Not much to report from the Phouka household, except that my nephew has a horrid cough and head cold. Nin is pretty convinced he has either whooping cough or tuberculosis, but she's always been easy to rile up. Poor Peter is snugged on the couch watching bad Saturday morning cartoons, when he's not wandering around wiping snot on anything he can reach. Poor kiddo.
We did drag him all over creation yesterday -- Nin wanted to go to the Tattered Cover bookstore in Denver, and she has finally decided to stop smoking and needed to buy those Nicoderm patches. By this morning, Peter was pretty much soundling like a seal. We haven't had much luck convincing him to cover his mouth when coughing, so I'm sure we'll all get this in a week a so.
I've been spending a lot of time coloring with the munchkin, and the Adorable Husband is the only one who can manage to make the Transformers actualy transform (without detailed instructions, I mean). It's been fun!
Saturday, February 04, 2006
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