I just read Tammy Nischan's blog written the day that Nick died. I can't dwell too much on it, or I'll start crying again.

Everyone seems to be feeling better today. Johnny stayed in bed most of the day yesterday and is still not back to 100%, but he's better. Corban never acted sick, so he's doing fine too. I've gotten some laundry done an put a few things away, but I've not hit it hard today either.

Corban is saying his own name now! Seriously, he's 20 months and just now saying it. It was cute though b/c when we were pulling off the exit ramp Saturday night, we were still about 10 minutes away from home and he said, "Corban's house." It comes out more like Cobean, but it works. After church yesterday Anna told me that he was picking up toys in the nursery. He loves to pull things out and then put them back. Yesterday he pulled every sock out of their bag and then put them all back where he got them. He did that several times. And Tim and Laura got him this big potato head that is the container for 2 regular and 2 small potato heads and lots of parts for them. All he does with it now is dump all of the parts and then put them back. I hope that putting his toys away is a trend that keeps up! Caden is awake - gotta go fix lunch anyway.