Wednesday, August 21, 2013

two hundred and thirty two


The bug may have come and gone in 24 hours, but whoa, it knocked me on my fanny.  Luckily, my family let me stay there.  All day.  When I could finally put something in my belly, my husband brought me the best tasting ginger ale ever.  So happy to be well again.


My girls tried to show me the moon while I was sick, but just got muttering in reply.
Luckily, we could enjoy it together last night.


Black and White Wednesday



2 comments:

Adrienne said...

We are a ginger-ale family too!!

May said...

What is with these summer bugs? I made my husband sip a glass of ginger ale just last Saturday.