So many Christmas posts waiting to be written, but for now, I'm just nursing myself back to health after a not-so-welcome Christmas present of a cold with an ear infection. Nothing like a Boxing Day trip to the Urgent Care. At least it wasn't a Christmas Day trip to the E.R.
It seems like I've been ill for Christmas more than I should--the case of mastitis two years ago, three years ago was Bean's turn for an ear infection (which was worse for all of us than me having any type of illness), 4 years ago I was in a
bad spot with the baby-induced sleep deprivation, 5 years ago was severe morning sickness, 6 years ago was a horrible head cold, and then I know as a kid, I had a sinus infection one year and poison oak another (I was too itchy to get near the fire--only reason that one really stands out.)
I guess my immune system doesn't handle the late nights watching movies and making and wrapping gifts very well.
Oh, and yes, Santa made it this year--Christmas was saved in spite of the people at FedEx (which, BTW, they also managed to deliver only 2 of the 3 boxes my in-laws sent us before Christmas--so the kids got to open more gifts yesterday when the box with their presents finally came about 5 days after the first two.) We won't be using FedEx any time soon.