Sick. Sick. Sick.
Babies with snot running everywhere and blank looks on their faces. A boy with huge black bags under his eyes and achy legs. A mother with a throat that has never felt so sore. Fevers of 103.7. Coughs all around. But we are on the upswing. This was the first time in Logan's 5 year academic career that he has had to call in sick. So much for making it all the way through high school. Be back soon with things more interesting than snot.
Oh, yes. The babies had their court date on Tuesday and are now officially adopted. I felt awful waiting in the courthouse sharing our germs but the judge seemed sicker.