Well friends, it happened. I caught the flu bug. I have a raging fever (102) and have been hovering over a toilet on and off all day? And Vivien? Well, she also has a fever, but her spirits are much better than mine. (Even though she ate weird crap that didn’t involve cooking anything all day, because the smell pushes me over)
Onward to the pictures, while I haul my butt upstairs and pray that I sleep off this crud.
I told Eli to get me some iced tea, and he came home with this gigantic cup. It’s empty here, but she was cracking up carrying it around. (Also, strangely, she likes unsweetened passion fruit iced tea)
Happy Friday, friends!