um, who knew

This blogging thing isn't as easy as my sister makes it seem. And she is apparently the queen of blogging cause all of my six friends who have recently discovered her blog think she is incredibly funny and witty and all that. I can not tell a lie - she is. So if you haven't checked it out it is called Languishing. Read it. Laugh. Don't bother to tell me how great it is, I've heard.

Anyways, my family has been sixty-two ways of sick and, literally 6 weeks later, after 2 cases of hand, foot and mouth, 3 colds, 2 cases of the flu and one little tiny case of pink eye we are starting to mend. I think. I'm the only one that has remained basically unscathed. I'm sure the wrath of the sick gods will be upon me in mere seconds but I won't give in. I'll never give in!

Here is the only funny thing I could find in our current collection. Will playing at Gram's this summer. He is wearing his railroad hat from the $1 bin at Target, his glow in the dark lizard shirt and his dad's belt wrapped around his waist twice and buckled in the last hole. That's my boy.