It's come to this.

My husband has threatened to stop performing basic hygiene unless I start posting on the regular.

So, hi! There will be more to see when you visit. My marriage depends on it.

Hahahaha - no really. He'll do it. So I must tap tap away on my keyboard, like so.

I submit this as the most annoying call to get from the pediatrician's office:

"The test was negative! So it's viral - you'll just have to let it run its course."

Great. Medicine is no fun either, but at least it lets you feel like you're doing something. Looks like my poor C is down for the count for a few more days.

Also, if you ever get the chance to play "Guess Who?" with an exuberant three-year-old who can't keep a secret to save her life, DO IT. Highly recommended.