Tuesday:
Liam is back to his normal self. Phillip stayed home from work today and at breakfast, Liam talked a million miles a minute, asking question after question, like usual. He keeps saying he doesn't feel better, but I know he does. He even asked to help me mop today, which I of course let him. He did a lot of running around, playing catch, chasing Annabelle, and all kinds of carrying on. I am happy that he's feeling better. Now, it's just a matter of if Annabelle is going to catch it.
He fed Honey puppy treats, and helped me corral Annabelle as I swept and he also tried to referee her and the dog food. He says, "Anbel Mae, no ma'am. You cannot have that. You cannot go over there." And then when she turns and smiles he says, "That not funny, Anbel." Hearing him talk to her like that is pretty funny.
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