Happy St. Patrick's Day!
I'm happy to report that Leyland is feeling much better this morning, though it was another rough night for Whit and both children. Whitney is functioning with a serious sleep deficit, and will catch a few winks in the recliner when the children are sleeping or entertained by Barney & Friends. We have all those doorknob thingies, making it impossible for a toddler to open a door, and we are very careful about closing doors to the rooms that are not kid-proofed. I suppose in her sleep-deprived state, Whitney failed to adequately secure the bathroom door this morning. She just called me to come and see Leyland's newest creation, apparently constructed during one of Whit's quick snoozing moments. I'll be contacting the Interior Design magazines later today, as the tyke shows definite potential. Placed at ingeniously symmetrical interludes about the wall in my bathroom are numerous sticky-backed feminine products, as well as the sticky tape used to secure the little packet that encases them. Oh yes. She is feeling better today. And we are so thankful!