...now EM and I are sick. That's right, just as the little one is starting to feel better we are now feeling worse. This coincides nicely (not) with Ellie's newest phase: asking for our hand and taking (dragging) us where she wants to go. Yes, that's exactly what I want to do when I feel like poop... go on one hundred meaningless treks... sniff... around the house at the insistence of... sniff... my little girl or... sniff... face a temper tantrum if I fail to comply.
-ED
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