...we made it out of this strep infested germ hole with no additional casualties.
I am fine. Mike's rocking it at work today. Alice is chilling. And Ella is finally better (despite her aspirations to be a Christian Scientist every time we attempted to get her to take her amoxicillin. We eventually had to resort to threats of taking her to the doctor for a shot if she wouldn't take it and then just ended up holding her down and using an eye dropper. Ugh.)
Busy weekend here between waiting in gas lines (are we living in 1973?? wow.), visiting with Mike's sister and Nate, seeing my college roommate, Beth and her husband, Bill, and of course, washing my hands raw to avoid strep.
Beth and Bill