
Sniffly Maya was so pleased that Daddy was at home in the mid-morning in the middle of the week. He was not moving around very much which made him the perfect partner for playing Candyland, reading numerous books, and building the dinosaur puzzle...again. Peter, who is rarely ill (knock on wood) came down with something ugly. The doctor called it a "bad virus." Then we learned that Nathan's friend who went with us to the museum is suffering from "violent vomiting" and noticed that various teachers at Nathan's school and co-workers of Peter's are all aching, feverish, sniffling, and coughing. I finally felt achy and sniffly, and sure enough, I have a fever too. Nathan is giving a wide berth to all of us and has been drawing, playing, and listening to his They Might Be Giants CD from Nana on the CD player from the Spanfelners. I think all the sickies will be up for playing and exploring with our boy in a couple of days.
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