Life at the Haroldsen home has been going on as normal. We spend our days cleaning messes, making messes, and wondering where the messes are coming from! Carys began running a fever, again. It was up around 104 for over three days, so we finally took her in. Turns out she caught the flu. I'm not sure where or how she picked up the flu, but she did. She's feeling much better now, but is still running a low grade fever and complaining about hurting. Poor girl!!
Clayton is growing every day. He still loves nothing more than sleep, but is beginning to spend some time awake during the day. Josh says he plays "possum." Meaning he plays dead to protect himself from his sisters. They mean well, but they are a bit suffocating. They love their brother!


Clayton is growing every day. He still loves nothing more than sleep, but is beginning to spend some time awake during the day. Josh says he plays "possum." Meaning he plays dead to protect himself from his sisters. They mean well, but they are a bit suffocating. They love their brother!
Carys about to give Clayton a big hug and kiss. Isn't she "nice"?
The onesie my sister Christina gave Clayton for Christmas
Aren't they adorable?!
1 comment:
CUTE!! He is getting big.
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