And by "it", I mean me.
I have survived. Not of my own strength, no, but by the power of Christ within me and with abundant help from my amazing, giving husband. I really do not know what I would do without that guy.
While I was down and out and hidden away so as to reduce the risk of spreading my sickness, Stephan stepped in and became super-dad.
Now that I'm all better and the weather is beautiful, I am itchin' to be outside. I'll probably be pestering my friends to join me for a trip to the zoo or more fun-filled jaunts to the park. Those are always fun. (Especially now that Noah can slide down the slide by himself. He sits on his hiney about a foot away from the slide and then says "scoot! scoot!" while scooting forward until he successfully slides down the slide. I have trained him well.)
As a sign off, I have a treat for you. I include it not because it is super exciting, for in reality, it's rather boring, but because it's the first video I thought to take of Witten and if you are a mother or someone with a nurturing heart, you'll think it's super cute. Enjoy!