My week was full of highs. The good kind. We had cookie decorating, Christmas with my mom for a few days, and Christmas Eve with Paul's family. Lots of time spent with family and friends. Paul and I discussed a few goals we wanted to accomplish this year which will all be incredible positives in our lives.
The big low of the week was Paul getting sick with ick. He couldn't keep anything down for almost 3 days, he dropped 7 pounds. Anytime I was taking care of him afterwards I put anti-germy stuff all over my hands up to my elbows. I didn't want to take any chances. And it was sofa city sweetheart for me.
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