With my mom partying in Minnesota for two weeks (sniffles at the HOTEL PARTIES I'M MISSING), the fam here is sort of a mess.
First there's my dog, who thinks he's a mother duck. Yeah, that's right- my dog's a him.
Poor, confused, Raisin. ;) (but still cute!)
Second, my poor brother has some kind of flu bug.
Poor Daniel. I got him some Sprite & Jello, so hopefully he'll be able to keep those down.
What in the world is next? I hope nothing... but I probably just jinxed myself.