From the City...
We have a case of the nastiest never-ending flu over here. We're officially on day 4 but it feels like day 8. Theo has had a fever the entire time, we are also battling some serious teething as well, when it rains, it really does pour. So that little dude has been super out, no drugs, hippy teething necklaces or prayers (i'm not even religious!) can take the demon out of a teething, flu riddled two year old. Today he had an all out meltdown because I wouldn't let him lay on the floor in the hallway of our apartment building, crying. Yes I am that unreasonable and yes, our neighbours hate us.
And now, Simon too, is sick. Thank god it's Friday and we have the weekend to recuperate.
Wishing you all a big dose of healthy. We sure could use one over here.