Sadly, I have been sitting here at my desk so long, and barely moving, that my lights just turned off. Now I have to wave my arms around. Stupid electricty-saving motion-detecting sensor thingy.
You'll all be happy to know that we survived one of the worst bouts of stomach flu to ever hit our house. It rolled from me, to my daughter, to my husband, to my son over the course of four days. I could write more but really...do you want to know how Beck was so worn out from throwing up that he slept through diarrhea? I didn't think so. (This Mom stuff is pure glamour!) Thank goodness they didn't lose the weight that SJM and I did. I guess it wasn't ALL bad.
Gosh, your house sounds like fun.
While I have been cooking macaroni and taking temperatures this week I have been consoling my self with thoughts of "Only 49 days to Coachella...."
Have you decided what super-glamorous, exotic, funtime activity you will be doing for your fast-approaching Birthday Of Doom? That might take you mind off poop.
Posted by: jjdaddyo | February 25, 2011 at 02:45 PM
Stomach flu is the worst! Glad you all made it through. There is nothing worse than being ill when your kiddos are ill.
Posted by: Kim | February 28, 2011 at 12:34 PM
how skinny are you?! i'm so j.
Posted by: kenna | March 01, 2011 at 08:20 PM