I never did mention how my trip to visit my brand new little niece went. First, I forgot my camera. Yes I did, so I have not one picture of that precious little one that reminds me so much of my sister.
Second, I felt real funky near the end of my visit and on the trip home. When I got home I was full of gravol and feeling crappy, to say the least. I spent the day after I got home lazing around on the couch. I skipped a parent council meeting and avoided all motherly responsibilities. I was glad my husband was home to pick up my slack and let me be an invalid for the day.
Willem made me a welcome home card. It was sweet, even if I didn't even lift my head off the pillow to look at it.