Rough rough night in the space house. Luna developed a croupy cough. She even vomited up during one cough. Not the "stomach bug" vomit, but the "I’m coughing so hard I have to vomit" one. Poor thing. She would only take Jay to hold onto.
Then Soleil came in at 1 in the morning with the SAME cough. EEK! Jay wants to know how long I locked them outside while he was gone! (I didn’t) This morning, the daycare teacher told Jay that several kids have this cough, so clearly Luna caught it and shared with her sister.
It was nice to have Jay back. We are far more disorganized with two of us. I don’t know how I am more organized alone, but I am…
Sunday, Soleil will be consecrated as part of the Hebrew school. She is very excited and has been learning the Sh’ma, one of the holiest prayers in Judaism (it basically is the declaration of one G-d, not three parts, just one) and she sings it EVERY NIGHT. (I am personally getting sick of it). Her grandparents are making a special trip to come and see her because this event is so important. I really don’t know much about it and I keep reading ‘consecrate’ as ‘concentrate’ as if she were a can of orange juice. Oh well, at least I made Jay promise he would be in charge of their religious training if he wanted Jewish children.
I have an acupuncture appointment this weekend. Wish my pincushion body good luck! And I plan on starting the dress this weekend. Measure and cut the fabric! Promise I will take photos!