We’re all sick. All four of us. I should have known something was up when I couldn’t get warm yesterday. I should have known something was wrong when LightGirl and LightBoy refused dinner (what?! not eat … my children never miss a meal). So we included in our farewells some episodes of reverse peristalsis from both of my children. These episodes continued long into the night. LightHusband and I both now have this dread stomach illness … but (to put it delicately) in it’s “other” form. All are running slight fevers and are achy and crabby. I’m in bed to avoid the yelling television.

UGH … it’s all I can say.