Where I've been...

Our home has been hit by one mean, awful, stomach bug. It's first victim was Corban. Poor thing! He was so sick for about two days. Then it chose to take me down too. Riley quickly followed behind. Can I just say how awful it was to get sick at the same time my two year old did. Trying to care for him when you feel like you have been hit by a truck is, well, impossible. We have managed though, and are recovering. Shane seems to be the only one in the house with an iron stomach. Or so he thinks??? Needless to say, I have nothing to blog about. We did nothing this week except lay around, drink ginger ale, and watch Noggin. Lot's and lot's of Noggin!!! Not. much. fun.