Saturday, August 9, 2008

We're sick,...

and it sucks! Sam and I have a horrible summer cold that is driving us both crazy. He's a snotty mess and uncomfortable and whiny. My head is about to pop, I'm all teary eyed and when I'm not sneezing, I'm constantly blowing my nose. We're miserable! Isabella and Scott have been spared so far, thank goodness.

I'm counting down the minutes until I take my beloved NyQuil and pass out for the night (kinda sad when that's the highlight of your day).