As soon as I finished my update last night, it needed an update. (Sigh.) Here goes:
Walter: rough night last night, complete with lots of coughing. Good nap today, though, and in good spirits.
Sean: Pink eye. No one likes having pink eye, but Sean tends to take it as a sign that the world and all its germs are out to get him, personally. Paranoia and pink eye go hand-in-hand in this house. And you'd better believe we are washing those hands, thoroughly and repeatedly with clean towels. Fortunately (?) we get pink eye a lot in this house, and always seem to have extra eye drops on hand when one of us, inevitably, starts getting pink and pus-y on the weekend. I predict Sean's eyes will be clear come tomorrow.
Me: Maintaining.
Sally: Enjoying the milkshake Mama just drank.
Hank: Sleeping on the couch.
We are not at our best, but we are fine. And, if history gives any indication of future events, we will all rally for Sally's arrival.
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