It is What it Is

I wouldn't wish it on an enemy.
I wouldn't wish it on my self.
Yet it was all.over.me.
YUCK!
Right before we went on vacation I got
SICK!!!
So very sick.
(...and I'll try to be nice about this...)
It wasn't the "throw-up" sick either.
I had terrible fevers that would come and go and themn I'd be running to the bathroom with my legs squeezed together.
(that wasn't too gross, was it?)
It was NOT fun.
I took pictures of my grandparents and their kids the night before
and the next morning
BAM!
There I was: incapable of
NOTHING.

no really: N O T H I N G

I missed my grandparents suprise birthday party
I missed seeing my uberly-awesome cousin
AND meeting her boyfriend (insert pouty lip here)

Then I had no chance whatsoever to get us ready for our family reunion camping trip.
It really sucked.
BUT I will tell you:
I have the greatest husband EVER
yes, EVER!!!!
He stepped right up too the plate, looked the batter down
(in this case alll the stuff that I normally get ready before a road trip that he has never had to worry about getting ready before)
until he shivered in his cleats;
and handled it all marvelously.
He packed the van and took care of the boys (as well as did my mom : THANK YOU!!!)
My Dad came over to help pack and we were off with sick mom in the front seat.

Even better: I was sick the whole reunion/vacation.
humph.
Of course, I began to feel better the day we left (of course!!!)
And now that we're home again (and the laundry is done: 10 loads!!!!!!!)
I'm actually usuing my brain again and thinking and realizing that I have sooooooooooo much to do!

Just thought that I would share.
Pictures
(that I didn't take because I couldn't drag my behind around to take any)
will be posted soon of all that transpired.