Tiny Dancer

So at one point tonight we switched the TV from the DVR to live viewing, and "Dancing with the Stars" popped on the screen (don't judge, it was a coincidence!), and one of the couples were in mid-dance. S. was playing on the floor, and when she heard the music, she sprang up onto her feet and faced the TV. And when she saw the dancing, she started twirling to the music! It was so adorable!

Sweet girl is feeling better-- that croupy cough transitioned into bronchitis (plus an ear infection) and a trip to the ER last week. But yesterday's follow-up visit to the doctor's office earned her reports of "clear lungs" and "perfect ears." Of course, we're watching her like hawks, because, this week, her dad and I have had a stomach bug. A bad, bad bug. Bad.

The Girl seems to like the new daycare pretty well, other than being dropped off, at which time she still cries. Her teacher started last week, and S. seems to like her. Cal and I pounce on those daily reports.