Friday, December 5, 2008
Now the big one is sick. We're in dire straits around here, because my husband never gets sick. This morning as the four youngest members of our family were sitting around the breakfast table, the oldest child (AKA patient 0), said, "so, who's next?" The middle child and I looked at each other and together exclaimed, "not me!" So, it's settled. No one else is getting sick.