The newest affliction to hit our house is the Norovirus. Reluctantly, we packed Søren up and sent him to stay with his Meme and Papa until Huzzybee and I are capable of taking care of him again. The body aches and stomach cramps are so severe that I can’t sleep, or even move. All I can do is lie on my back and watch previous seasons of Downton Abbey and try not to get nauseated every time Mrs. Patmore churns out another meaty dinner.
I miss my baby.