House of illnesses

It's a sick, sick world we live in. And we are a sick, sick family. Mom got it first and passed it on to Annalise. Annalise spent Friday and Saturday down in the dumps. We went to the dr. and he said that she needed lots of extra cuddles and a little tylenol."Man, that Tylenol is some strong stuff"

Here's Evie practicing to be a ballerina with her Australian ballerina DVD. It's the weirdest thing to watch, but she really gets into it.

Evie is also afflicted with a rare, incurable illness. It's a severe case of the "Whys?" For example:

Mom: "Evie, your hands are dirty, go wash them."

Evie: "Why?"

Mom: Because your hands are dirty.

Evie: Why?

Mom: Because your hands are dirty.

Evie: Why?

Mom: ARGG!

In additon to a head cold, Annalise also has a gross case of cradle cap. We attempted to remove some of those yellow scales, but all it did was make her greasy and make more scales. Yuck.

Post cradle cap treatment in the bath. While she was at the dr, Annalise found out that her current weight is a slim 15 lbs. That is 9 ounces less that her meat ball cousin, Oliver, who is 3 months younger than her. Since Oliver is probably out crushing cinder blocks with his head and power lifting the mini van, Annalise attempts to bulk up by eating foam letters. She's starting at A and working her way through the alphabet