Mini has the flu, says one doctor. Other doctor says no way, negative flu test--no flu. What difference does it make, I say? She feels miserable, the antiviral made her even more sick, so we're tackling this the old fashioned way.
I know you'll be on the edges of your respective seats to see who gets it next:
Will it be Sweet, in her week of holiday extravaganzas at kindergarten? (We took teacher gifts today, in case she misses the rest of the week)
Will it be Mr. E, who did *not* get the flu shot (the rest of us did), who has another candidate to interview this week, and a meeting every night?
Will it be Mama, in closest contact with the germs and deprived of decent sleep?
If this were a gambling group...
(Full disclosure: Mr E did give me a substantial break yesterday afternoon, in which I did a bit of shopping).
Whine away, pixies. I'm stuck at home and can respond instantaneously to your every whine.