The illness in the house has spread. Now we are all in some stage of this icky cold or flu or whatever it is. I'm not sure who has it worse, Jeff having to go to work sick, or me having to stay home and keep the kids alive and the laundry going and all of us fed.
On the plus side, Amelia took a nap today. That almost never happens these days. On the negative side, Anthony didn't. Nap that is. And he's not a happy little man when he doesn't nap. I'm not sure what the point of this post was. I know I had something I was going to tell you all about. Ugh it must be time for more nyquil.
Did you know that when you can type by touch, you don't even have to open your eyes to blog? Just lay in bed with the laptop and ramble on about nothing. Amelia is laying on me watching cartoons, and she just asked me to buy her some Polar watches. I don't even know what that is. Okay, I think it's time to end this load of krap now. If you don't hear from me for a few days, send in a hazmat team. No one else should get this bug we have. It sucks.