Sean is sick – again. And I’m just fed up with him getting sick. He seems to come down with something debilitating every 3 months or so. This time it’s the virus that’s going around. It knocked him off his feet on Wednesday evening, and he still hasn’t recovered. I’m thankful that both Sam and I haven’t come down with anything, and I hope and pray we continue to remain well. This virus doesn’t seem like it’s much fun.

I’m not mad at Sean for getting sick…. I’m mad that these greeblies keep attacking him.

“GERMS! Leave my Darling Husband alone!