Hibernating.

We are sick. So very sick that we haven't left the house in what feels like an eternity & I think we are all going a little crazy.  Scot called about 4:30 today to tell me he was on his way home & I started crying I was so glad.  Mind you, I thought I was going to be on my own for bedtime, so this was a welcome change.

I think we are over the worst of it, but we still can't get our energy back.  I know scoobs is sick when he begs to lay down.  Normally that kid doesn't stop.  So laying down we are.  And drinking lots of fluids.  And watching lots of movies.  And taking lots of antibiotics.

I can't wait until we are feeling better.  I always take it for granted until I am laid up & then I am frustrated beyond belief at my body not working like I want it to.  I am trying to enjoy the lazy days, but when the weather is so nice, I want to be outside playing.  Not to mention I noticed my kitchen table had dust on it tonight because it hadn't been wiped down.  awesome.