Unfortunately the flu continues to ravage our house. Last night we had to take our son to the ER, and on our way out the door my husband had his feet ripped out from under him by a patch of black ice - while he was carrying our son. They tumbled down the front steps, but my husband, in a true moment of Daddy Brilliance, somehow managed to not let go of our son until the last possible second. As a result, my son only has a small bruise on his cheek from when he hit the side of the house. Also as a result my husband is somewhat immobile today. And my son is still sick.
I got through most of the menu but I am going to have to post it next weekend. Do come back - because this one is a good one!!
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