No pictures this week for the blog, folks. Hmmm, no really big news to share either. I could tell you the latest "stuck in the snow" story--The mail truck! Right in front of our mailbox! The last snow storm Ted was sick of it, and snow blowed (blew?) the plow junk back into the street. That, plus the fact we live on a hill and didn't clear far enough PAST the mailbox caused the truck to be stuck. Couldn't go backwards up the ice, couldn't go down through the 10 ft mound of snow. Just stuck. Finally freed with me, the mail lady, and the nice neighbor all pushing our brains out. Won't be delivering mail anymore until it's cleared. Which will be summer. When the kids are making up their snow days.
In other news....Anna had the worst bout of stomach flu the McMillans have ever had. Puked 15 times (I kept a tally sheet) between 10:30 pm and 3:30 am. That's once every 20 minutes, people. I guess I'm lucky that was the first time I was EVER up ALL night with a sick child. I didn't even pull all-nighters in college. Thankfully, we both slept most of the next day. Let's hope it was food poisoning, so we don't have another puke marathon?
2 comments:
Now the mail truck? That's unreal! I bet you can't wait to see some snow-melting sunshine! You deserve it!
I hope Anna feels better soon. Poor thing!
But who really needs mail when you have email? :) Well, yes, there are the bills, but who wants those anyway???
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