Faith

Seth confessed that he prayed really hard last night that he wouldn't have to go to school today. I guess that would explain why he spent the majority of the night and early morning hours barfing.

I hope that next time he will choose to pray for something a little less contagious.

Random Twincess News

Pretty much my favorite use for Kool-Aid.

My favorite of Alice's suggestions for Twincess name sets:

Minty and Pixie

Elnie and Barna

Dilla and Nora

Sharrlotte and Maily (I'm assuming this means Charlotte and Miley)

Edna and Erie

Krimmy and Siria

Kary and Kinda

Para and Purie

Fanny and Fammy . . . . How will we ever choose?

Michael has nightmares that he mixes the babies up and can't tell which is which. A friend has promised to make the girls bracelets that will distinguish them from each other.

And they are only going to get bigger.

These twins had better appreciate what it is taking to get them here . . . yesterday the doc gave me prescriptions for Zantac (hello reflux!), antibiotics (for a wicked fierce sinus infection that would have never gotten this bad if I hadn't been pregnant) and Vicodin (Tylenol was only taking the edge off the pain). I've been in bed for what feels like ages and the agony is only beginning to ease.

And maybe one day they will sympathize with what a nuisance it is to have to cross your legs every time you sneeze.

It is finally time to make use of Michael's Christmas present to me . . . The housecleaning service is scheduled to come tomorrow morning at 10:00 am. Unfortunately, I don't think they'll use Kool-Aid in the toilet.