Fortunately, by the grace of god and a benevolent school teacher (who obviously got tired being sick) invented Airborne. I have been drinking this epervesant miracle by the gallon on a daily basis for the last five days. I am hoping that I will not OD.
Tomorrow we go for Ethan's well check, but he is by no means well. The pink eye has cleared in one eye, but moved on to the next eye. The chest cold is sounding much worse and we have to add upset stomach to that list as well. Ethan has had the big D in his BM's. Yuk!! Because of the big D, he is now suffering with a nasty case of diaper rash. This poor kid is just getting smacked down six ways from Sunday, but he still greets me with his cute little "Hi Mommy" every morning in his little froggy voice. Too cute!!