We’re in quarantine.  Last night the SuperHusband sighed with happiness as we turned in, looking forward to sleeping in this morning.  Later last night, said SuperHusband was up with a certain toddler, afflicted with a rotavirus-like illness.  Days like this I am so thankful for the very limited amounts of carpeting and upholstery in our home, all easily moved.

I’m also thankful for the inspiration to pick up lots of new movies when we went to the library this week.  Two big kids have been watching the Three Stooges for their first time.  As predicted, it is a big hit with the 4- to-6- year-old viewing population.