I should probably just resign myself to the fact that I am going to catch EVERYTHING my kids bring home for the next, oh, 10 years or so but seriously?
Talk about adding insult to injury. I'm 36 weeks pregnant, my allergies are ridiculous and now I have conjunctivitis. And Charlotte has a low grade fever. Despite her fever, though, her spirits are remarkably high. So I am going to make lemonade out of lemons and spend at least part of this beautiful sunny day outside at the playground.
And just maybe a stop at the ice cream stand along the way for a coffee frappe. Just, if you see us, you should probably keep your distance lest we pass along the typhoid that has followed us from the city to the western suburbs.
I simply cannot wait for cold season to be over. ISN'T IT OVER ALREADY FOR THE LOVE OF CHRIST?