120 days

The last few days Carter and I have been sick with the good old summer cold. 

We have stayed home all weekend and with with no plans today, so we can recover.

 I am going crazy.

This is what this weekend consisted of:

-watching "Rio" a hundred times

-trying to shove medicine down Carter's throat and also tricking him by putting it in 

chocolate milk, popsicles and juice. Each one I think he knew and wouldn't take it. Stinker.

- kleenex all over the floor

-waking up all hours of the night from not being able to breath or to hold my little guy

Not such a fun weekend but at least I think we're both on the up-hill and getting better. 

The reason for this post. :) My handsome soldier man. I have been bugging him for 

days and days to send me pictures of him. I finally got them. 

I will freely admit that I love this man. :) I miss him. Carter misses him. 

But in a few short weeks we get to seem him for r&r!!!

It's been 120 days since we said goodbye.

Once we see him, it will be worth the wait.

P.S. The Olympics were so fun to watch, I am sad they are over. Good job USA for getting the most medals!!