The summer wind came blowin in...

... and brought us summer colds... Dad and Brennan are sick, Harrison is hacking and my head feels suspicious - like at any minute, it could go south. Avoid our house at all costs. Isabella has been cut off from close contact because of her two upcoming soccer tournaments (we're making her sleep in the car).

(OK, not really - not in this neighborhood.)

On the upside, I ate a tomato on a Wendy's sandwich last night and did NOT get salmonella. It was risky but I figured I'd take one for the team.

I think I miss blogging in my old blog. I'm up to three posts now without a picture. How about this:

Carter, January 2006, at Grannie and Grandpa's house, looking through their magnifying glass - I could just eat that little nose

Tomorrow is the kids' last day of school - and I've decided that the one good thing about the school year lasting so long here is that the kids get to make gifts not only for Mother's Day, but Father's Day as well.