I told Tracie I was working at home today
and I was serious!
I’ve made quite the mess on the table, even while being distracted by folding 5 loads of laundry (and counting) and holding the hair of a puking child (not sure if we coughed until we gagged, or we finally succumbed to a traveling tummy bug).
At any rate, Ellie and I will hang out at home tonight so she can spare the loyal basketball fans who have managed to keep the sickness at bay so far. She’s going to work on not puking, and I’m going to work on the mess.
For the record, the child at the end of the table is not being included in the descriptor “mess.”
