So the stomach bug continues its inexorable romp through the family. Tim succumbed Saturday morning. I appeared to be the sole survivor ... until Saturday night. Ugh!
Sunday was a phenergan-induced blur. I rallied around dinner time and then collapsed. Sadly I missed the boys' piano recital. They both practiced for me before they left the house. What a treat!
Good work, Tim and Kolbe! Thanks to Aunt Martha for all her efforts!