There are no Words

I wouldn't even know what to title this weekend - maybe The Kansas City Horror. That one stupid stomach flu ran through our house like a wild fire hitting each one of us about 12 hours apart. We must have given the kids baths at least 4 times a day, I had to wash clothes all day and night to keep up with demand for clean bed sets and outfits and we even had to rent a Rug Doctor. Today is looking brighter. I estimate that we are all operating at about 70%, which is a vast improvement compared to the weekend. If someone you know mentions that they are just getting over a stomach flu, run! And run fast!