MLK Sick Day Follow-Up

Well, I alluded to Heather and I being sick, with Heather getting the worst of it. However, her worse got worse, and it also became painfully (literally) aware that I had the same exact thing Heather had, only 4 hours later than her. So, however she felt, I knew I'd go through the same thing.

1 vacation day (Mon), 1 sick day (Tue), and 2.5 pounds later (I'll leave out the remaining details of the illness), we're almost back to normal. David was the PERFECT ANGEL the whole time, being extra-content as his parents were extra-out-of-it both Monday and Tuesday. We have been blessed with a wonderful little guy, and he earned so many baby points yesterday and today by being the anti-needy.

So, life resumes. Winter has arrived, we have snow on the ground, and everything seems (almost) normal again. We've broken out the cold-gear for transfering David around, especially because it's supposed to be below 0 tonight.

Not like we're going anywhere tonight. Good grief.

Wait. It's how cold? Why do we live up here?
This thing you call "SUMMER" better we worth it.