Wasting my breath

What a game last night! We're so excited that the Steelers won, though it was pretty tense up until the final moments. Mike talks about the game and his feelings yesterday, and he summed it up perfectly. He was nervous all day (so much he would barely talk) and Evan was wound up like a top. I fell somewhere in between, so it was an interesting evening for us and our guests. It's great to be a Steelers fan today though--since we were about Ev's age the last time they won a Super Bowl, this is just fantastic.

Aside from the big game, Evan has been sick on and off since Thursday. Still just a runny nose and cough, but enough to keep us at home and resting. He won't take anything for it (somehow he can tell when I spike his juice without even tasting it), so he's been sleeping poorly and that's not helping any of us. We're all overtired and ready for Ev to get back to himself.

We got quite a bit of snow overnight, and I think we're just going to take it easy today. I cancelled Ev's speech therapy for this morning because he's still coughing a lot, so we have nowhere to go. Maybe if we rest up and relax today, Ev will be ready to return to school tomorrow.