Full disclosure:
We were all sick.
In a bad bad way.
Every last one of us.
Except for Izzy.
I became the victim of some kind of horrid, 48 hr stomach virus...starting on Christmas Eve...Cait arrived with a nasty cold....Polly had the remains (ie- battle wounds) of Izzy's hand, foot & mouth grossness... And then the tinsel really hit the fan ;)
I caught Cait's icky, miserable cold, right on the heels of getting over the stomach virus...the same day that my poor old dad got hit with the disgusting stomach buggy... Soon enough, Will (husband Will, not brother Will), my mom, and Will's poor dad all caught the stomach virus...
Too bad Santa didn't put any Lysol in our stockings.
We actually had to stay in Virginia an extra day because we were too sick to get our sick selves home....
Meanwhile, Isabel was happy as a clam..
(though she did eventually get the cold).
Are we the grossest family ever??!
My brother declared that he was staying away from our leper colony.
I told him he would be next....
So Merry Merry and Happy New Year!
We know how to party ;)
xx
Cassie
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