Day 7 - Survey Says...

Flu Type B.  Yes, mother of the year did not take the boy in for the flu shot, nor did she get herself one.  So we are all exposed and my house now carries the plague.  Keep your distance.  Postitve thing at least MOY was smart enough to take little man to the doctor today and since it is in the 48 hour window, we can do tamiflu, so we should be able to be over it a bit faster!

You would never be able to tell he is sick.  He is still the little ham.  I wanted to take a picture of his weak little eyes, but everytime I tried, this is what happened.

Yes, those are Arm Farts he is doing.  Thanks Papa.

Buzz Light Year pose!

STRONG man!!!!!

  So just as I was putting the camera away, becuase it became painfully aware that showing his supposed "weak eyes" was not going to happen, he says...wait mama, take a picture of me drinking my milk!

So while you might not believe me from looking at these pictures, he is sick, he just wants to sit around an watch movies and Nick Jr.  So that is what we are doing. 

Oh and in further news, Mark's car has bit the dust, we are putting in a new used engine, so there is another 2500 down the drain.  Why is it, when it rains it pours.  Ever have those days that you feel like a performer from the circus, whose job is to keep the plates spinning on those little poles.  And you know if you drop one, they all fall.....well......there you go...that is me!