Plague House

Wm is finally on the mend! He is getting better, slowly but surely. I knew when he was running WILD, that he must be feeling better.  And, he has his appetite back and ate a giant lunch. It was the first time he's eaten a whole meal in days!

crispy sardines, popcorn, carrots, and dried cherries all down the hatch

Unfortunately, Wm infected me with his demon bug. I assumed he just caught the little cold I had over Memorial Day weekend and it went crazy in his tiny body.  Not so.  Steve remains the sole healthy family member. As would be expected, a lot has fallen to The Healthy One.

Steve: Is dinner good?

Me: Yep! Really good. I made the pork, though. Props to the pork. 

Steve: I made lunch! And did all the laundry!

Me: You did make lunch. But I also did half the laundry. Just sayin'.

Steve: ARG!

Wm: What she's saying is actually accurate, Daddy.

Me: HA!

Steve: You guys suck.

Wm: Daddy is in a mood.

Me: What Wm said is actually accurate, Steve.

Steve: [sigh]