Update from the house of vomit...I mean Ross

As if all-day-pregnancy sickness (I REFUSE to call it morning sickness. Whoever named it thus was mentally deranged) and exhaustion weren't enough, we have the stomach flu at our house. Yay! Mercy's vomiting, Gideon's vomiting, I'm vomiting--stomach flu on TOP of the other--Ezra's great but bouncing off the walls, poor thing. Thank heavens for Daddy, who cleans everything up multiple times. He had to go into work for a couple of meetings today, and we are counting the seconds till he can return. I have a saint for a husband (I know you already thought that for him volunteering to put up with me for the rest of eternity).

Sorry about the lack of updates. I'm barely holding it together right now. But, Samuel--I read about your huge good fortune and cheered for you! That's quite a nice deal! Congrats, and welcome to home based higher speed internet, as well.

Oh, and I generously shared the flu with Katy, so we may not hear from Telima anytime soon. Don't you all wish you lived near me, too?