
7-Up in our fridge means one thing:
Someone in our house is a sickie and unfortunately it's Megan.
She was suppose to see her favorite babysitter dance at a performance tonight,
and go to a child-care lab at the junior high tomorrow with her other babysitter.
I had to call and cancel both today.
I am keeping all my fingers and toes crossed that no one else gets sick and that everyone
will be healthy by next week, because Eric and I are off to Hawaii with Dane for 5 days on February 3. No one wants to go on vacation sick or watch a sick kid.