all was right with the world when our heroes went to bed last night.
supergrrrl asleep in her sleeping bag, under her loft bed. her trusty sidekick,punky,a 9 year old bulldog,snoring peacefully beside her.
preacher man, buried under his pile of blankets. just the tip top of his blond head sticking out.
but sometime between midnight and 7:00- it struck.
that which cripples even the strongest superhero...
conjunctivitis
2 pairs of little, red,crusty eyes greeted me this morning
so we are off to the store..
to buy black tea bags and baby shampoo
(a wonderful cure for this nasty virus)
i only hope the sight of my crusty eyed children doesn't send fellow patrons running away in fear
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