The plague returns to our busy household

Yay, we are all sick again. Just in time for Jakey's little birthday party tomorrow. It is now cancelled, and I am so thankful Daddy insisted I put off my party-food shopping because now we won't have veggie platters rotting in our fridge.

We all have these awful coughs and colorful boogers. The coughing is so bad that bedtime stories have to be pruned to two instead of four, because once I get started reading the coughing hits me so much that I can barely talk. Daddy is the worst of us and went to the doctor today, where his lungs were pronounced "awful-sounding". Now he has some horse-pill antibiotics. I just love February in Delaware.

We were kind of asking for it, really, with the way we ran ourselves this week. It's a good thing Meemaw and Poppop are here this weekend to take care of us.