Here is a picture of my two daughters just before their join birthday party last weekend. Who else can say their daughters dress as princesses and sword-fight. Even cooler, my wife joined in the next day, an epic Errol Flynn style battle raging through the house. (The girls won.) Too bad I was at work then.
For some reason, my Now Reading plug in only returns errors when I do a search. I just don’t have the time to investigate right now.
The illness that I was hoping to avoid? Well, I didn’t. Luckily, Erin got over it in a day, so I am as optimistic as I can be with a gut full of churning mud. Ok, I shouldn’t have made that analogy… perhaps it will stay where it is.
Wow… From Friday night until Sunday night, I did not get more than two hours of sleep at a time. Why you ask? My two girls were sick with stomach flu, still are actually.
Let’s just say it is a good thing that we own our own washer and dryer.
Now Erin is sick with it too, will I come down with it as well, or will I just need to be taking care of three sick people? Only time will tell.