We had Christmas with my mom, dad, Chris, Anne and Owen on the 26th. I couldn't stop throwing up in the morning and was running a fever by evening. The boys were both so cute. I just didn't feel like celebrating or even taking pictures.
On the 27th we celebrated with my dad's side of the family. I still didn't feel great but I made it. Tate was exhausted and wanted nothing to do with another crowd. He crawled on my lap and was falling asleep before lunch. I tried to put him down for a nap but he fought it.
Today we rested! Tate was still overtired and crabby. He had a lot of fun helping me with laundry. He took a good nap so hopefully he gets back on track with his sleeping.
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