I scrubbed the house for hours on Monday, in between Charlotte's many naps. She still doesn't feel well. I swept and mopped and vacuumed and did laundry and cleaned the kitchen and emptied the garbage cans and straightened the bedrooms. I feel like our house has slightly less dirt in it now. I can't believe how much we tracked in over the weekend. In the afternoon, Isaiah and I sat on the couch and read some of our new library books and he fell in love with a gothic one called "The Spider and The Fly." He keeps scanning his favorite pictures from the story so he can color them to look "creepy."