Sick Addie

Addie's sick. I don't know with what, but she's had a temperature all day and has been lethargic and snuggly. I have a feeling we'll be visiting the doctor tomorrow. There was a sign on the gym daycare door the other day that said there had been an outbreak of chicken pox. That would be just swell.

So we went to Salt Lake last night in an attempt to go to the Church History Museum to see the Joseph Smith exhibit. We got there about 7:30, and they closed at 7:00. It was absolutely FREEEEEEZING, and we had taken trax. So we had waited at the trax station for 10 minutes freezing our buns off, then walked a block or so to the museum to find it was closed. We walked around Temple Square for a little while, then got back on the train. Anders loved the train. We went with my Mom and Greg and Britta, and he had a great time. Poor little Addie was burrowed into me like a groundhog the whole time. She was so cold. THEN, on our way home a blizzard came out of NOWHERE. It took us 2 hours to drive home. Holy crap. There were cars sliding all over the road, some flipped over, some spun around. It was very scary and horrible. We were just pooped when we finally got home at 11:22 pm.

We sluffed church today, because we're evil. Actually, we weren't going to take Addie to church, and we figured we had such a traumatic night last night that we deserved a day of rest. It was kind of nice to lay around all day. We let Anders color in his special "marker book" since it's Sunday. Honestly, I think he spent the better part of 2 or 3 hours coloring in it. He's been saying all week that he wants to to go church, and I think it's this book. He loves it. Perhaps it will help us in converting him to the gospel. Who knows!

I'm done- a sink of dishes awaits me.