
First, the Packers (finally-- sorry honey) made it to the Superbowl.
And secondly and most importantly, Zachary, finally, lost his first tooth!
I was starting to worry that it was not going to happen, as I think he was officially the last one in his 1st grade class that had not lost a tooth. He too was starting to get anxious about it, as several of his much younger friends have lost several.
A good way to end a weekend with 3 sick kids, as we spent a good part of Saturday morning at the doctor's office getting an official diagnosis of each kid. One with a double ear infection, one with a croup cough, and one with an upper respiratory infection. I get the 'mother of the year award' for not taking my kids to the doctor sooner, as I thought they all just had bad coughs. How is one to know the difference between a 'beloved virus' and an infection? I sure don't! Winter can't end soon enough for this family.