When Mommy gets sick...

I don't think it even qualifies as a 24-hour flu. More like about 18 hours. But for most of the day Sunday, I felt miserable. Jeff was gone about two hours that evening for hockey. I tried to keep a close eye on the kids from the couch. But during frequent trips to the bathroom, I seem to have missed some fun.

Sydney fell in the dog's water dish, which I already knew. What I did not know is that AJ apparently has figured out how to turn on the camera. That's something I just discovered while transfering pictures to the computer. Hmmmm... I don't remember taking these shots...


At least Sydney doens't seem bothered by the wet pants. Say "cheese" for your brother, my little ham!