Down With the Sickness

BEWARE YE WHO ENTER

ENTER AT YOUR OWN RISK

QUARANTINE

The yellow flag has been lowered and we are all better...cross your fingers. Cade, the official cootie carrier, may still have something lingering, but doesn't seem to be bothered by it. (And I won't go into details of how I know its lingering.)

Cade ->
Grandma Sullivan ->
Mommy AND Daddy ->
Uncle Roger AND Nanny Ruth ->
Grandpa Sullivan...
We'll hope no one else has any problems.

With Michael, Hillary & London moving to town, a lot had to be done. Unfortunately they couldn't get a U-Haul, but fortunately we have a truck. So we traded vehicles and kept London. We had a full day of running around to the Dogwood Festival and visiting some other nonsick family members. Unfortunately London had a melt down while visiting the Sullivans , but she was hungry and I thought she was crying for another reason. Oh well, all is well now. Today while we had her, she slept the entire time. Moving must be tiring for her.
Cade is doing well. Learning to walk is nothing like the movies. Sure he walks, two to five steps at a time, but why walk when you can crawl? We'll just be patient. He's happy and that's all we could ask for.