Okay. Seriously. I’ve had enough of all this. And by “this” I mean whatever microbes are causing all the runny noses, coughing, mucous, diarrhea, body aches, vomiting, fatigue, sore throats, ear infections, wake-ups, crankiness, crying, and clinging. And that’s just me.
Okay, also maybe Zoey.
And probably Nick.
Sometime in the distant past we all started getting sick. Pretty normal cold stuff.
Then I threw out my back picking up Nick, who apparently doubled in size overnight. That was a fun week.
Oh, then Zoey got the stomach flu. One full day of vomit-soaked everything and as of now, four days of the tiniest, boniest, pitifuliest little thing I’ve ever seen. It’s like she’s wearing clothes that are two sizes too big for her and all she wants to do is be held. She is breaking my heart into a hundred thousand million bizillion pieces.
Aaaaaaand now Nick has a raging ear infection. He took TWO naps today. While I was cooking dinner he said, “Leave me alone! I’m going to take a nap” and he did. Poor little dude.
There’s been a lot of whining.
Mostly from me.
I think we need to spend a little time in a bubble, a bubble in beautiful Maui if possible. Anyone care to make that dream a reality?




