Favorite Things

I woke up sick, sick enough that I didn't think I would even make it to take the boys to school so they stayed home all day. The older boys were great, helping out with the babies so I could rest. I had the babies watching a show and Carter came upstairs with some toast with butter on it for me. He had made it himself without me even mentioning it hoping it would help me feel better. Melts my heart how much he thinks of others. Luckily I was feeling better by the afternoon and no one else got what I had.