It hardly seems possible, but E is home again with another bad cold. He managed to drag himself off to school on Valentines Day. (I would have been so sad for him to miss the fun at school that day!) But we've kept him home since then.
Tuesday night he woke up with a bout of croup of all things! He's nearly eight years old, but every now and then he still gets that awful dry bark and wheeze. We ended up taking him out on the porch at 3 am to breathe in the cool, damp air.
So now a day of being Mom and student again. :) Attempting to make progress on comps while Looney Tunes drones on in the background.
I think I can. I think I can. I think I can. I think I can.