Home!

Playing in his tent bed.

Well, we made it home, just about 24 hours ago.

When you finally decide to start turning sideways, and refuse to stay upright (where it's easier to breathe) it's a sure sign you're on the mend.

So yesterday we finally managed to make it all the way to the first floor and out the door.  Now, we're trying to get caught up on sleep and back into the swing of things.  Or at least I am.  Aaron is still pretty much turned around.  He thinks nap time is 7-9 p.m. with sleep time from 4 a.m. to noon.

Silly child.  Going back to school next week is going to feel like a rude awakening, literally, for him.

Run away!!

If I had my way I'd make health catching instead of disease.  ~Robert Ingersoll