fresh air

Man, that little sick feeling got worse and worse and kicked my butt this weekend. Tiny sore throat, turned head cold, turned flu, turned nursing infection, doctor calls, prescription pick-ups, and rounding out the fun by hanging on to that lingering sore throat today. I would have waaay preferred being sick while I was still pregnant instead of 3 weeks afterwards. At least I could have slept it off. Good news, I survived and no one else has caught it here. To keep the healthy momentum, we all went out for a little sun and fresh air...
 ...ahhhhh. I look forward to more beautiful days like these.