Athena has been crying most of this evening as she did last night -- I think it's because I had ice cream. Sigh. I hope that she is feeling better soon and it's gone by tomorrow night. She is arching her back, urpy -- all the reflux signs. Poor kid. Poor me. Poor my back.

Very blustery today. Regardless I took Morella and Athena to the park where she and Noah were the only two left (not hard when only four kids showed up ... and lots of others skipped the park altogether). She loved the wind howling through her air as she swung on the swings. Maybe she is Tim's kid after all -- has a bit of the ice running through her veins. But you know, I used to love winter too. I think when I broke my back the ice that I had trickled out.

Athena is crying again. I had only five minutes respite there. :(