Paul, J, and I are all soooo sick. T has been such a good helper! I see a new Barbie in her future. Nurse Barbie, perhaps?
P.S. Last night, J came to Paul covered. "Daddy, I leaked. My throat and mouth is not workin' cuz I twied to swollow, and it came out anyway! I jes think my mouth is broken... it won't stop leakin'."
Like I said they have not been sick like this in two years, so it is all quite confusing to them.