Ever since we returned from Rhode Island, someone has been sick. First Selah, then Adden, then me, then Paul. We've had many a sleepless night.
Neither of the kids seem quite right yet and poor Paul is still down for the count (on his birthday, no less.) So, if you don't hear from me in a while, you'll know why. I'm cleaning up and scrubbing and disinfecting.
The good news is that I get to make fresh bread for toast and homemade chicken noodle soup. Yum. You can tell that I'm better cause these sound really yummy to me:) That and hot tea.