No more kisses daddy!

I have a major case of the Sunday night blues...

The only thing I look forward to is my house cleaner's visit.

Poor little A came down with a fever this afternoon. She was still in good spirits this morning while she cuddled with DH, but her fatigue took over shortly after. She'll be the only one still exempt from normal routine tomorrow.

OO heard that little A gets to spend tomorrow at grandma's house and got intensely jealous. She wanted to make sure little A doesn't have more fun than resting and sleeping...

For the rest of us who have more important things to worry about tomorrow, let's call it a night.