Our household has recovered from a stomach bug just in time for another music class where we're sure Hazel contracted it...yipppeee! I can't wait to see what she gets next. The class is fun(ish) for her but so far Hazel brought home a horrible cold that had Michael and I taking sick days (right around the time Obama was inaugurated); we're still coughing from that one (not Obama, the cold); I contracted conjunctivis, which luckily but strangely, no one else got, and now, the stomach flu, which was by far the worst. First Hazel got it, then Michael was basically on death's door, then I got it (I was least affected). We actually sent Hazel away for the night (thank you, thank you, thank you, you know who you are). It was our first night away from her and I actually teared up a little when I saw her again. Motherhood makes me weepy. She's basically back to normal but she's really only eating cheerios and Mum-Mums. We must do something about that. We took her out to sushi last night. Perhaps we were trying to shock real food back into her system. She had a couple of sips of miso soup, a strand or two of seaweed salad, some rice and a teeny tiny piece of chicken, oh and a whole lot of cheerios....sigh....
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