But then I got sick and those plans went out with the Christmas tree.
It happened like this.
I was fine.
We went to the Disney Store with Emily to see what we could see.
And then I was not fine.
In fact, on the drive home I was so not fine that I had to empty the bag with Em's Disney Store goodies and use it for something other than Disney goodness.
So not glamorous.
I was in bed for three days wishing I could just pass out and then I woke up this morning.
And now I'm fine.
...just in the nick of time too because Jason is out of town for a few days.
Poor Emily - she doesn't understand that her daddy isn't going to come when she asks for him.
And ask for him she does - all day long.
It's both heartbreaking and sweet at the same time.
Speaking of Emily...
Alright - I'm going to catch up with life now that I'm not dying.