Jordan is quite possibly the toughest kid I’ve ever known. This past week she’s battled a stomach ick that kept her home for the week. He dad took care of her during the worst of it because I had to be at work very early many mornings. Jordan never complained. She never whined. She barely appeared sick. The only complaining we had was when we would only let her eat bland food.
Then her dad got it. And he was miserable… Completely unable to parent. 36 hours later, I got it. And I was miserable and unable to help care for the kids. (Luckily Randy was feeling a little better.) Now her brother has it and I’m trying to keep him in bed to rest. It’s no fun. It’s rather unpleasant. And I’m befuddled how Jordan dealt with this so easily. I just ate the first piece of food in 36 hours and hoping for the best.
While I was dying in bed, our Disney Photo Book arrived. I made one for my dad’s birthday and it’s taken awhile to get here. I paid a little extra to have a digital version so everyone can enjoy it. I like it. It’s kinda cute. And I put online so anyone can see it. Click here and enjoy. You can click on the little music icon to mute it – the music is kind of cheesy.