I’m 8 tissue boxes deep in some real gross crud. Issa was sick first and as any mom knows that’s basically the worst. Seeing your baby sick evokes the most helpless feeling imaginable. Right as she was starting to get better she was kind enough to share it with me. I mean, when your very sick daughter wants to feed you cheerios from her slimy wet hands because its the only thing that will make her smile, you kind of have to let her. I think she had the light version though (thank God) because I’ve been pretty much knocked out the last five days.
That said please know I am not ignoring your calls, e-mails, etc. This is the longest I’ve felt well enough just to type out this mini blog post. I’m hoping to be back on my feet by Monday and will start replying to calls and e-mails then.
In the mean time take your vitamins (I hear this is going around) and enjoy the holiday weekend for us as we’ve canceled our out of town plans and will be recovering on the couch for the Fourth of July. Sick days are really hard to take when your a small family owned operation like ourselves. Thank you so much for understanding.