So, yes, the household is down with degrees of it. Baby is coughing and sniffling. I am coughing. The weekend has become one of cleaning up after baby.
At least, we got to go out and enjoy the (blistering) sunshine, if you ignore the coughing in the background.
I crave soup. Lots of it.
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Regarding Wolf At The Door news: I posted this
on Twitter recently. Do feel free to signal boost, pass the word around.