lately

I’ve been recovering from oral surgery (wisdom teeth extraction) and it has been a lot more difficult than I was anticipating.  Things have been pretty low-key around here, while I figure out how challenging it is to teach with a sore mouth, and just how many naps a day I require while under the influence of narcotics.



Three, in case you were wondering.



For the most part, my family has been completely spoiling me, helping me with everything from dishes, meal prep, housework, and just generally doting on me with extra TLC.  I will say, I feel very loved!



There really hasn't been anything too wildly exciting, but since I expended the energy to snap a few pictures here and there, I will share them, if only to document the week it took me to recover.  You may take whatever liberties you'd like with narrating the images - your guess is as good as mine about what was going on.  I was mostly complaining like the big baby that I am, snapping pictures whenever the kids were doing something I thought seemed fun, usually with an ice pack on my face and a spoonful of mashed potatoes in my mouth.  There is nothing quite like the hunger that comes from only being able to eat soft foods...























































We have a very busy week ahead of us, one that I also hope holds more solid foods for me. ;)