Why are we posting late this week? Well, it feels like Friday of next week, even though it's only Thursday. Max has decided to issue his punishment for our decision to place him in day care.
Sad
Seriously, this is the saddest he's ever looked and sounded.
He decided that his means of retaliation would be biological warfare. First he got himself a nice case of the plague (on purpose, obviously...I swear I saw him with a petri dish on the day care webcam). Then he concentrated it within himself before bringing it home. Then he bit me like an angry little rhesus monkey.
...okay, fine, that last part didn't happen. He gave us all a nice healthy dose, though, which means we've all been disgustingly ill for what seems like the last year or so. Christy's birthday has never been quite so much fun, really.
We'll have pictures or something next week if we all manage to survive the black death.
Comments (1)
Max, You look so sad and sound awful. I'm glad to hear you are feeling better today. I heard you gave the bug to mom and dad! You little stinker. We love and miss you. Get well and no more messing in the petri dish at day care! We love you, Nan and Papa
Posted by Pa Pa John | January 30, 2009 8:15 PM
Posted on January 30, 2009 20:15