... are looking longingly out the window at "playable" snow and then running to separate bathrooms to throw up at the same time.
Very, very sad.
The sickness seems to come and go. All seem fine for the moment. Had chicken broth and noodles for lunch, read to them while watching for the mail man, and now - with the latest Netflix arrival in hand - they're watching Monsters vs. Aliens, and I have a short break.
The snow, sadly, is melting. But I remind them that where we live we can drive to snow any day of the year. Gunnar has decided that's what he wants to do for his 10th birthday, in June.