First, thanks everyone for the get better wishes. I am, for the most part, all better. I have a lingering stuffy nose, but consider myself cured.
I have news.
The strangest change has come over my house the last couple of weeks. Everyday after I get off work, I have to pick up the kids from either their Nana or Mema’s house, before I come home. I usually get home to the hubby watching a movie, a TV show, or playing a game. Lately, however, I have been coming home to him sitting on the porch, smoking a cigarette, and…reading. Yes, reading. My most non-readerly-husband has been tearing through all of my graphic novels. Well, almost all of them. I’m not sure, but I don’t think he’ll be reading Maus any time soon. Although, I may try to talk him into it.
No, he’s been reading all of my Fables and Jack graphic novels. He liked them very much. He finished last night; so I guess things are going to get back to normal – at least as normal as it ever is around my house. He has actually read further into these series than I have. I have not read the newest from each series yet. He’s famous for holding things like that over my head, pretending he’s going to tell me the ending and such. I want to read through again, because I’ve forgotten a lot, so he’s been teasing me a lot.
Drives me crazy.
In other news, the boy has taken a few steps on his own. Yesterday, he fell flat on his belly. Look out world!