In February

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We had some sick kiddos 'round here. Seems like WE ALL were sick! Michael even took 2 days off work because of it. So you KNOW we were down and out. The kids missed two days of school. A week apart. We got it, passed it around from person to person, and then got it again. These are the picutres of our ill ones.

By the end of the day, one of the sickies started to feel better. My first clue as to this fact would be the following pictures.


We are SO related.

Comments

Jami said…
I HATE the sick bug!!!!!!! I hope you all are doing MUCH better!
March 24, 2008 at 2:49 PM
Jami said…
Hey, Em! I sent out my invites to my blog and noticed I don't have your e-mail to send you yours. If you could send it to me at jknobby@hotmail.com that would be fabulous! :0)
March 24, 2008 at 8:37 PM
Mandy said…
I am so glad you all are feeling better!!! You and Corrine are very much related!!! I love it! Miss you!
March 25, 2008 at 9:48 PM
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