Well, I certainly hope that everyone else had a more relaxing Christmas than we did. Last Friday, Evan started not feeling so well suddenly, and ended up with a pretty rough case of the flu. His parents arrived on Saturday for Christmas, and he powered through with us on a holiday tour of the White House (which I'll have pics of soon on here), but Sunday he just crashed. I took the kids with his parents to the Udvar-Hazy space museum so he could relax and rest, and Sunday afternoon he started feeling a lot better...around the same time I started to feel really cruddy all of a sudden. Monday (Christmas Eve) was rough - I was shivering from a fever pretty much all day, but felt ok on and off. I got a few pics of the kids outside enjoying the start of the unexpected snow fall


and I pushed through some last minute shopping with my sister in the morning.We had dinner plans out that evening, and I made myself get dressed up and go with everyone, despite feeling absolutely awful (which I think is fairly apparent when I look at myself in these photos).
After getting home from dinner, I basically missed the rest of the evening. I have no idea how high my fever was, but it has to have been pretty bad. Evan forced me into bed, despite my sadness at missing Christmas Eve fun, and I know it was for the best. Luckily my sister took some photos for me of what they and the kids did while I was asleep. First up was setting out the cookies and milk for Santa
Then was Evan reading "Twas the Night Before Christmas", as he does every year (it's his favorite tradition).
After the kids went to bed, Evan did wake me up to help set out presents...I wasn't a big help but I was able to direct which gifts went to which person when that was in question. Pretty decent hauls for the kids, huh?!
Natalie of course could not get through her pile fast enough on Christmas morning; Henry couldn't really care. We had to push him to actually get everything open, and he seemed really overwhelmed. Because of this, I'm going to ask everyone to go really easy on presents for him for his birthday. Opening gifts just isn't a high priority to him. It's actually not a bad thing! I did get a few shots of them opening their presents, of course. Natalie's favorite "set" of presents was her "big sister" doll from Santa. She was so excited to open it! To go with the doll (who we named Anna), Natalie had also asked for the chair she is sitting in, which is a beauty salon chair and accessories to do hair. Natalie loves it!
Henry got a ton of little presents, mostly dinosaurs, trucks, and Mickey Mouse books/toys in various forms. I got this cute pic of him with the Mickey Mouse stuffed toy I got for him.
I lucked out and received two of the photography-related items I really wanted: Lightroom 4 software for editing photos, and an external Speedlite flash for my camera which is going to make photos requiring flash so much better! I also received this fantastic iPhone case.

Late Tuesday I started to feel better after a Christmas day nap (after Evan's parents and my sister left); it was nice to have my brain back! Since then I've continued to develop a wracking cough (with lovely green stuff to go with it), so I finally made it to the doctor today, and after 2.5 hours was given 3 prescriptions to help with it. Blech! It's nice to feel better, but it still hasn't been relaxing the past couple of days. My parents came on Wednesday, and they were really great - very helpful with the kids, and we had a really nice couple of days together. However, Henry has just been a pill. Which is a nice way of saying he's been a bit of an @$$hole. I hate to call my own child that, but it's true. He's been screaming for no reason, defiant, willful, and just generally a pain in the ass. I know this is fairly standard for his age (closing in on 3), but after a week at home together and Evan and I both recovering, it's more than we really feel like we can handle. My parents were very understanding, as they dealt with the worst of it, but there's not been much anyone has been able to do. We're trying a new thing tonight where his favorite toys get taken away when he screams, and that actually seems to be working some, so I'm going to try that again tomorrow and see what happens. The idea of 4 more days at home with this is utterly exhausting, so I'm hoping we can creatively come up with ways to distract him without resorting to electronics, which seem to be the only things that prevent him from freaking out. Wish us luck...and hope that the worst part of this phase is going to be over soon.