We've officially been sick for over a week. First Elizabeth, then me and now Evie. Both Evie and I have had upper respiratory infections and are now on antibiotics. It's been miserable.
But the funniest part about being sick....my three year old!
I was laying down and coughing up a lung. Elizabeth approached me and asked me what was wrong. I told her I was sick. Her response:
"I'm not sick because I slept through the sickies, and I'm all better".
Who can argue with that logic? Speaking of which, I think it's time for a nap.