Crappy foto friday

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I rarely take pictures with our camera.  Partly because it is too complex for me to use and partly because I don’t know how to get the pictures off without the help of my husband and I forget to ask him to do it.

But I do take a lot of crappily awesome photos of our week on my iPod.  Not my iPhone or iPad, my iPod.  It seems to be about three steps up from my amazing cell phone (the Envy…yep, my cell phone that only texts is some that people drool and lust after).

Anyway, this week has been a bit out of normal due to sickness striking our house (I was happy if I made it out of my pjs and into sweat pants).  But I did document the loveliness with my iPod.

Here is a look into our week with crappy photos:

These little gems woke up at 5am.  The only reason I let them get up was because I woke them up while attending their puking brother.

These little gems woke up at 5am. The only reason I let them get up was because I woke them up while attending their puking brother.

The barfy one.  Poor guy had the pukes.

The barfy one. Poor guy had the pukes.

When I wasn't cleaning up puke, I found this gem.

When I wasn’t cleaning up puke, I found this gem.

And Eden drew a picture of Cooper and Daddy.

And Eden drew a picture of Cooper and Daddy.

And Garrison was angelic as usual.

And Garrison was angelic as usual.

Ella worked her magic and ended up on the counter while I made breakfast.

Ella worked her magic and ended up on the counter while I made breakfast.

Eden said cheese.  I said cheese and looked like this.

Eden said cheese. I said cheese and looked like this.

We read books and wore scarfs.

We read books and wore scarfs.

And watched Curious George Christmas so much that Eden knew all the songs and dances and performed them each night.

And watched Curious George Christmas so much that Eden knew all the songs and dances and performed them each night.

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