"I feel ickish."
Master Muchkin was up all night with the stomach flu. Poor little guy. We're laying around on the couches today, catching cat naps. But, so far, no one else has come down with it. Keep your fingers crossed!
Well, it's been a while. Like a whole LOT of while. Is anyone out there
from the old blog days? If so, it would be mighty fine to see you.
Rather a lot ...
1 comment:
Poor guy! I hope it's a quick run and misses the rest of you.
Ish is one of the best books in the world.
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