Friday, March 11, 2011
I had been congratulating myself on a winter notable for it's lack of major sickness here in our house. All the while making sure I was knocking on wood. Must have been faux wood I was knocking on, because the sick made itself known a couple weeks ago and has yet to leave our home. Nothing too debilitating, but enough to make us all cranky and blah. Poor Katie is having a hard time kicking this thing to the curb. She thinks being sick is not so bad. Most of the time our tv is turned off all day, but since she's been confined to bed or couch, I've indulged her and allowed mucho Dora and Diego. I know she's been sick far too long because she's watched so much Dora and Diego she is practically fluent in Spanish. But really, I'm ready for her to be back to her usual giggling, dancing, singing, gabbing, opinionated, adorable self.