Incisors

Fisher is sick because he is cutting in his top incisors. He has been a pretty whiny, clingy, and unhappy boy for a few days now. I feel so badly for him. I hope it passes soon. Yesterday was a first--he fell down half of our flight of stairs--he's okay except for a bit of rug rash on his nose, but I realize how blessed we are that he did not get hurt.

Voting

I am soooo scared about the potential outcome of the election. Fisher and I went to vote this morning (he got the "I voted" sticker to wear for a few hours until he wadded it up and threw it away). I feel as though I had to vote for the lesser of two evils...I hope our country doesn't suffer too much.

Hole in the ceiling

Mark and his dad are trying to put a light in Fisher's room. The huge duct work is in the way in the attic making it next to impossible to access the area they need. They had a brilliant idea to cut a hole in the ceiling in our loft so they could access the attic above Fisher's room. It didn't work, so we have a obvious hole in the ceiling and Mark still had to do the impossible to get the job done.