If I haven't been supplying readers with cute nuggets from my life, it's because the sick bay continues.
The kids have been off from school for more than two weeks now, and we're still playing who-can-soil-the-most-sheets-in-one-day. Really. It's time for us to consider getting new bedding.
So cuteness is down to a minimum, as is getting out of the house. Who'd have thought that you'd get cabin fever in the summer?
I wonder if the Beach Boys didn't write some song about this - The First Flu of Summer.
Something about all the others surfing and being beachy in all ways possible while poor old narrator is home with a stomach virus. Or would that be a Leslie Gore song?
[Note to self: write such a song]