Last night I started feeling terrible. My eyes were bothering me, my nose was getting stuffy and I felt a sore throat coming on. I took two benadryl and headed to bed. Riglee and Parker both woke up with snotty crusty noses. So I knew none of us were feeling well. I spent most of my day today laying on the couch dozing in and out. Luckily Rigs slept the day away and Parker laid on the other couch watching cartoons.
I got a text from my little sister today asking how I was feeling -she works with Adam and he told her I wasn't feeling the best. I told her I was okay and she asked if I would make cookies for their co-worker for her birthday tomorrow. I told her I would. I made sugar cookie dough and spelled out "Happy Birthday Christy" and then made a few chocolate chip cookies (which I think turned out terrible).
I organized them nice and neat on the tray (see above picture) and then got busy cleaning up and starting a load of laundry etc.
The next thing I know is my sweet little two year old was about to take a bite out of a cookie. I ran from the laundry room into the kitchen and took it from him and was sad to see tiny teeth marks in it. I wouldn't have cared except it was one of the letters (I knew I should have made extras!!)!