Ahhhh, summer. 70 degree temperatures, swimming lessons, stomach flu.
Not long ago, we were going to have a yard sale. We did, in fact, have a yard sale. Quite a large portion of our offerings went to new homes with families who could take better care of them than we could. OH and I spent the day resting between making exhausting sales, because the stomach flu was coming into our lives that day and would stay for the next four days or so.
There's nothing quite as wrong as chicken soup in the summer.