Nathan threw up twice last night. And once today. My poor little guy. At least I didn’t go through as many clothes. I just got thrown up on once. More what I wore today drawings:

I started the morning in my black and white nightgown. Then we went out and I had to wear real clothes. Boo. Then we got home and I changed back into my nightgown. Hey, makes breastfeeding easier. Then I got vomited on so I changed into my purple nightgown.

And totally random old video just because.

Video on Flickr

Can you guess where we were? And I said old video. Spinning him round and round wasn’t why he threw up.

Last week Isabelle had her ballet demonstration.

I didn’t bring my camcorder this time but used my little camera. It can’t zoom that close in and the lighting played havoc on the sensor or something because here you go. See for yourself.

Video on Flickr

I’m hoping the DVD from the school is better.

And here is the video we got from the school for last year’s ballet demonstration. I finally figured out how to get it off the DVD. Ok…it didn’t take me that long. I just forgot about it. So, yeah. A year late. Here you go.

Video on Flickr

I’ve been sick. Food poisoning or something. I don’t know. But these pictures are the last time I was feeling like myself, on my nephew, Ebow’s, birthday almost a week ago.

I drove down to San Francisco with the kids and we went to the Exploratorium.

It was crotch grabbing fun. Ok what am I talking about? Sometimes when Nathan is happy he grabs his crotch or smacks it. It’s funny and weird.

Video on Flickr

Anyhoo, back to what I was saying. After the Exploratorium we went back to my sister’s for dinner and cake.

Well, that night I woke up at 3 in the morning throwing up. The next day I threw up a little. Not a whole bunch, not what I think of when I think food poisoning. And not many other symptoms. Well since then no more vomitting but I have been queasy and tired.

Today, after a short nap with Nathan, was the best I’ve felt lately. So, that’s why I’m posting after a week. Hi. Still here. Just not feeling so good.

We’ve been in chicken mode. What exactly is chicken mode? Well…it’s where we become obsessed with chickens. Last night, before bed, there was a flurry of texts between me and Alan. I was sending him links to chicken coops I liked.

And then today, more chicken talk. In looking for a coop, I came across wording that said a certain coop would hold more bantams than chickens. And I’m all like what? So, I Googled it. Bantams are smaller than standard chickens.

Hmmmm…that would have been useful information before we went chicken looking. But would we have gotten bantams? I don’t know. The tags said there is a higher chance we have hens with the ones we chose. I don’t know what we’d do with a rooster.

And chicken with pants? This is what Alan meant, all fuzzy down the legs and not so chicken leggy.

And let me end with a quick little video of the chicks for my sister.

Video of “The Colonel” following Isabelle on Flickr

I can see how jumping on a poofy sheet is fun.

Video on Flickr

But sitting in a sink? Umm…I don’t get it. And no it’s not the mirror. We have a full length mirror that Nathan looks at himself in. But for some reason he WANTED to sit in the sink. He got mad when I tried to take him out.

I don’t get it.