Alex went back to school today (baseball season is upon us).  He didn't make it to practice which is ok..the rain made it here.  So it's raining and yucky outside (for SOME people...I happen to love rainy days) and I have sick boys inside.  That's right-plural-boyS.  Cameron had been fighting this bug but I'm afraid it's getting the best of him.  Little Isaac laid down for his nap and woke up VERY cranky-not like his usual happy go lucky self at all.  Alex is crashed in his room.  Dad and Zach headed out to shop for work clothes and some illness comfort food (and a favorite, much longed-for Veggie Tale Movie Esther!).  The GUYS have wanted meatloaf for a long time and that is what is on the menu for tonight.  I offered to do soup instead but they were very vocal about the meatloaf.  And macaroni and cheese.  Comfort food indeed.

What are the chances of this illness getting to me by this weekend, when my dear hubby will be out of town?  Pretty high I'd say at this point.....

We roll with the punches.  Like the mighty palm tree, we shall bend in high wind!