Marianne and I have the wonderful honor of watching Miss Lydia Bug on a regular basis. We love her squishy cheeks and how she loves to squish other people's squishy cheeks. Marianne adores her.
Jacob received his Wolf! He's such a big kid. Have I mentioned how I don't really love cub scouts? Probably not because that might be offensive...But I don't.
Rus took the girls to a ward Daddy Daughter party. He requested that they be dressed up with their hair done special, and in return promised to wear a button up shirt. They had a great time! They danced, played games, and ate lots of snacks. Marianne threw up later that night and Rus the next night and the rest of us had the same affliction for several more nights.Too bad those two memories are intertwined...
Chip and Emilee visited that same weekend. We took care of them, fed them, Marianne did Chip's hair, and when they went home they took a bit of our stomach bug with them. I still feel bad...
Any tips for keeping a stomach bug from turning into an epidemic? Yuck.
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