sick!

This is Cadie's new word.

Along with puke pan!

That is right... we are sick.

Sicker than DOGS! (though, I am not sure what that entirely means... but I am using it)!

Courtney is still battling her upper respiratory stuff. Broke out in some odd rash on Monday, scratched it raw and her poor little cheek swelled and looked like a big apple on her face! Cadie now has a spot her cheek.

Cadie woke up Tuesday am puking. Puked, in her bed, on me, in the chair and I finally got her all set up where we had a puke pan, wash rag, diddy, sniffy, and mommy... all within easy reach!

Mommy got up to wash the pukey stuff and Cadie learned Daddy could be just as comforting as Mommy. She slept sitting on his lap this afternoon and Mommy took a needed nap!

I so far haven't puked, but I think I would feel so much better if it would just get out of my body!

The older kids are scattered with grandparents who aren't sick and can attend to them as I am barely hanging in here.