Life is idyllic.

Finally the last horrible week has ended.  Scarlet fever is gone, impetigo has cleared up and constipation has set in (that’s far better than the alternative).  I get to sleep in tomorrow and then go for a bike ride.  My life is practically idyllic.

Unless you count the fact that my daughter just broke down because I won’t take off her shoe and my younger sin shoved a stretchy frog where a stretchy frog should never be shoved. (Don’t panic – he put it inside a hard to reach portion of a transformer.)

I don’t count those little quirks so life IS idyllic.

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