We had such a nice weekend.  Mostly.

Saturday, the girls and I went to work with Heath—a soccer tournament.  I woke up with a hurting back, so I didn’t do much other than lie down in the field house while the kids played.  Late Saturday night, Heath got a headache, so neither of us went to church Sunday.  My back still hurt—even after e-stem, and Heath still had his horrible headache. 

So what was nice?  Getting to spend time together as a family.  Even if we were an achy gimpy family.

And even if one of us is a spoiled brat.  (The 5 year old). 

I still enjoyed the weekend.

This morning I came home early from work.  I have a bad cough and a sore chest.  Maybe an upper respiratory infection.  I’ll go to the doctor if I get worse.  For now, just some medicine and rest.  Yucky!  I don’t like not feeling well.