Poor, Poor Pitiful Me

I'm sicker today than yesterday but I'm hoping that means that it will be heading the other way soon. I haven't felt this cruddy in a long time. One of the littles is sick now too which is pretty gross. I'm gross too but I don't wipe my snot on the couch cushions.

Should make for a grumpy weekend. Ana will be gone a lot of the day tomorrow dropping of kids and doing errands way down in our old stomping grounds. I get to stay home with the grumpies and Squeaker who lost all privileges until she can go two whole days without cussing me out.

Pity...party of one, your table is now ready.

Please Say It Isn't So!

Both little boys have colds. Boogery noses are a hassle and two at once......sigh.

The Boss keeps sneezing snot all over his hands and then has an hysterical Monk-like freak-out, "I have boogers! I have to wash my hands!" He does cover his nose when he sneezes, so that's a plus.

Grandson wipes his nose on the upper part of his sleeve, smearing boogies across his cheek until it's red and chapped.

Who says my life isn't exciting?