Don't Cry Over Spilt Milk

I wanted to cry this morning because I spilled 4 oz. of milk when trying to fold up the bag to freeze it. What a waste because of my clutsy fingers. Oh well...

It was another dreary day here and so we couldn't do any walking. Elizabeth did her neck/head exercise and she didn't seem to mind it as much. Maybe it was because Twister and Bella walked into her room so she was looking at them. :D

Not much else to report. Derrick came home tonight and wasn't feeling well. I'm hoping it's just a 24 hour bug. He said a lot of people at work are sick - probably due to the stupid weather fluxuations.