Sweet Dreams

Our boy is doing great.

A little gunky in his breathing but that's it.

In fact, take a look... he slept soundly (and from the looks of it,

quite comfortably) straight through the night.

 Byron headed off this morning with a couple of guys from church.

They headed up to the mountains to take in the food, wood and get the cabins

ready for a youth group that was supposed to snowmobile in this evening after school.

Only problem, I got a call at dinnertime from the wife of one of the youth leaders

saying the roads are closed and they can't get into the staging area where they are

supposed to park and then get on snowmobiles.

I have no way of contacting Byron to let him know they will be alone tonight

(with enough food to feed a small army).

Now, while it's not quite as exciting as snowmobiling, I did take Kean

out of the house for a little sledding.  Today was finally warm enough

to take the boy out doors.

Little pill.

He thinks bald is so beautiful he doesn't want to cover it up.

Even in the cold.