Vuarnets, dude

Billy

He looks so young and wonderful.  I want to climb into that hammock with him and run my hands through his hair….or nibble his neck.

I promise I will get back to posting very soon, but my family broke or something.  It is like Pharaoh still won’t freakin’ let His people go and the plague has descended upon us all!

Let’s see…Cory went back to school on Thursday.  Quinn was home with vomit/diarrhea on Friday.  Saturday night was the night from hell.  Cory and Mia were taking turns barfing in the ONE TOILET we have all! night! long!!!  Bill was working 24 hours at his new job.  Sleep was a concept, not a reality that night.  Sunday was diarrhea day for Quinn, and Cory slept from 9am to 5pm.  Mia acted like nothing had happened, except she told everyone numerous times the story of how she threw up all over mommy’s bed. 

Cory is so weak I am keeping him home today.  Mia is fine now, but a bit cranky.  I went to the Dollar store and bought plugins for the entire house, 2 cans of Lysol that I am spraying at the top and bottom of every hour on every square surface area in my house in a feeble attempt to keep Bill, Cody and I from getting it. 

If we get one more illness in this house I might just have to go all postal and load my family into the trailer and take off for a couple of weeks to the beach and completely stay away from every other living human being just to get them all well. 

So there.