Thank you, thank you, from the bottom of my heart for your 24 hour a day commercial-free programming. I think we have watched you all but about two hours in the last two days. You are a shining, gleaming star in the house of sick.
We're still not totally sure what Iris has, perhaps pink eye? I don't know. None of us have ever had it, but the inner part of both of Iris's sclera are bloodshot (or, as Matt put it to the doctor on the phone ((yes, seriously)) she looks like she's been out drinkin'). Nothing else off other than a high fever, total lethargy and very low appetite. This morning she seemed to be perking back up and was sitting up on the couch and talking with us a bit, but that was brief and she's been lying on the couch ever since. Eating her sporadic bites of food and drinking her juice and water while totally horizontal.
I feel like crap today, as well, but not nearly as bad as miss Iris. I wonder if we have the flu? I am achy and tired, but that's it. I thought the flu was sort of like the cold only more all-body consuming. I need to do more internet research, I guess. I'm sure then I'll figure out we have the bubonic plague or something.
Allright, back to Noggin. I think after this weekend I will have seen every single children's show ever made. So much for our limited-tv home!