Summer is getting off to an ominous start, what with the forty degree temperatures and my baby girl catching what sounds to me like it must be tuberculosis. We were supposed to leave on a girl's road trip yesterday to tropical Des Moines, IA.
But when I woke Kira up (AFTER I showered and packed for us both) she croaked, "I think I might have strep throat." Ugh. We went to get a strep culture instead and then she spent the day laying low, and I spent the day feeling sorry for her. BORING.