I'm officially a soccer mom. Anastasia began soccer last week, and this post is long overdue. Why? Because this week has been about battling illness. It all began with Anastasia's first soccer game. She was too cute!
Not sure why the picture is sideways... anyways, she played great until the last 10 minutes of the game. Then she got really fussy and clingy, something that is totally out of character. I tried to get her to introduce herself to the only other girl on her team, and in the process of doing so she threw up. I thought it was from heat, but the next two days her and David were throwing up, Anthony came down with pink eye (that was cleared up with Breastmilk!), and Charlie and I came down with a cold. Unfortunately mine is settling in my ear, but the rest of the clan is feeling much better.
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