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under quarantine.

The stomach bug has hit three of our tiny family of four.
Greg started a new rotation this Monday.  His new hours are wake up at 4:30am and come home by 7ish... maybe.
Sunday afternoon Ray came down with it and we all missed Mass.  He was sick through most of the night.  What did that mean for Greg? Like 3-4 hours of sleep.
Monday Ray was better.  He didn't eat much, but he was back to his chipper self. We were even made it to the pool on Monday and Tuesday.
 he wants to show you the ladybug on the stick
Wednesday morning around 2:00am Jimmy got it. I went to bed around the time Greg got up for work. 
Jimmy woke up not feeling well, but after two giant naps he was okay.
Meanwhile, I felt like a sitting duck. 
I'll spare you the details.
I lost 5lbs in one day. 
I'm over the worst of it.
Thank you, Jesus!
Anyway, we're quarantined to the house until I say we are all better. Great excuse for lots of tv and pajamas all day.  

And sharing with you some photos from the family visit from last week.

 we met them at the beach. L to R: Veronica, Greg, Anna, Luke
thanks for the cute pics, Anna!
 boys loving Aunt Anna's ginormous crocodile float
my sister Veronica and Greg's sister Anna... spring break 2015!
he's loving the car ride to the beach
yeah, ocean!
Veronica and I, the only ones brave enough to beat the waves. 
it was freezing. we're numb. it was worth it.
 see the futon in the back corner? Luke slept there. what a trooper.
 Veronica, Jimmy, and me
 Ray with a tiny feather treasure
 Veronica's like, glamour shot. 
I'm like, stooooooopppp!!!

they were super early for the megabus... then the official dude says, "line starts behind the trash can"
and BAM! they're in the back of the line. 
Sorry girls.

Hope you enjoyed the photos. Stay healthy.

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    1. I agree. Please come back. I will feed you all the gluten free goodies you want!

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