
They celebrated Wacky Day at Jonah's preschool on Thursday. He asked me to take some pictures for his "2009 book." That made me smile.
He picked out his outfit: a pajama shirt, mismatching socks, a church tie, a hat on backwards, and a pencil in his cap.
But now we're sick. Sick. Sick. Sick.
What does a house look like when Mom & Dad are sick? Lots of movies and popsicles!
After living in misery since Saturday morning we decided to visit an urgent care center this afternoon. It's strep throat for three of us.
I asked Jonah what hurt this morning?
"My throat," he said.
"Anything else?"
"My esophogus."
-- a response only Jonah would give:)