This morning, we cooked a big breakfast and then I handed out the gifts from Lauren. The kids LOVED them! I so wish Lauren could have been here to hear the squeals of delight. The kids figured out their little race cars pretty quickly and before long were racing them through out the house.
All of a sudden right before dinner, Joshua started to not feel well. I just feel so bad for him that there doesn't seem to be anything that I can do to make him feel better. Between him being weepy on the couch and trying to get Keith out the door to head back to the station, time slipped away from us tonight. Sometime tomorrow, I'll have the kids call Lauren to thank her for her kindness and generosity.