This has been
a rough few weeks for us Longenecker’s. Beginning with Scout’s viral fever, on
her birthday no less, a tidal wave of sickness was triggered that seemingly has had
no end in sight. I’m thankful that none of us have been terribly ill, but it
has been enough to cause disruption to our schedule and overall aggravation at
the seemingly constant presence of snot, tissues, and other such accoutrements
in our home.
All four of
us have been battling some sort of cold or upper respiratory ‘thing’ over the last four weeks, and because
I enjoy a good drama, this week held the trifecta. We experienced my kidney
stone fiasco, an upper respiratory bout that has morphed into laryngitis (and
eliciting defiant whispers on my part), and the penultimate; a stomach bug that
ravaged Cutter the other night.
We’re going
on two days of good health here, which I am claiming as the official end of
winter/flu season.
Sickness, you are not welcome here.
No Vacancy at
the Longenecker Inn.
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