Craft Fairs in Boise

Just had to add these quick photos of Tucker's first experience at carving a pumpkin. I have been up since 5:45 this morning becaue I can't quit coughing to sleep. It sucks. I have already had tea and medication and I still feel like crap. I am off to the Eagle Craft Bazaar, even though I feel this wa because this is the one time that Matt knows he's got the kids for the day. No matter what. I live for these shows so hopefully I can get it together enough with a shower to make due for a few hours.

I have to share a pretty funny story. Last night Matt wasn't feeling well so he went to bed early. I figured he was out cold and I REALLY didn't want to get sick today so I decided to go with my Grandma's old home remedy of eating garlic. I took a piece of wheat bread and completely slathered it with butter and then used my garlic press and pressed a whole clove of garlic into the butter. I rolled it up and downed it. I could smell my breath. A little bit. But I went to bed and was lying there reading and he wakes up out of a dead sleep and says, "Becky. Something stinks like onions and garlic." He starts coughing and gagging and I think he actually went into the kitchen and gagged in the sink. He slept in Cameoron's room because aparantly the whole house reeked like my breath. I couldn't quit laughing even though it's not funny. I imagine he's going to be pretty peeved at me this morning, but you know, there are times when he stinks pretty bad too and he doesn't seem to be very considerate when he does this so I think maybe we're finally even.