Or should I say sick and sicker and sickest. All three of us are sick. And by that I don’t mean “cool”. I mean barking-cough-nasty-phlegm-spewing–headpounding-violent-chills-and-body-pain SICK. Limbs have yet to fall off. So that’s good. The doctor seemed to think that Lo has influenza. The boy tested positive for strep throat. And me? Well, there … Continue reading Sick and Tired