Well . . .
Bret said, "Yes" to flu shots this year
I said, "Hmm . . . Maybe not. . ."
and . . .
we didn't get them.
So, now we have the flu . . . Poop!
These little eyes tell me throughout the day how they are feeling at the moment. Every once in awhile I see a little sparkle, and then the fever hits again and they kind of glaze over. We've been through tons of medicine, and it looks like we are going to need some more for awhile.