It all started with Maia getting sick...she woke up at about 3:30 am screaming bloody murder and we ran in to find throw up everywhere. Everywhere. Recovery involved a full bath, new set of sheets and blankets and a load (or 5) loads of laundry. Throw up continued into the next 2-3 days. It feels like all I've been doing is laundry. I was so looking forward to the weekend...Saturday rolled around and I came down with a bug that kept me bedridden all weekend long. I am just now feeling better, though my stomach still protests at anything stronger than applesauce and water. Talk about a diet plan. Poor Christian was kept busy between Maia and I.

Now the weekend is over, and I have too much to do this week, though no more sicknesses!