My boys are sick. I can't believe that another bug is running through this house. It has been over a month since everyone was well for longer than 3 or 4 days at a stretch. I cannot take it anymore. Last night it was Jack. Poor guy puked his guts up and then slept on the bathroom floor. He is my trooper too. He hasn't been sick in forever...a year maybe. Even my trooper has fallen. Probably didn't help that he had hockey practice at 8am, came home and played baseball with his family and then went to a 2 hour baseball practice in the afternoon. We're wearing him out I guess. I am just praying the rest of the house doesn't get it too.
Sammy isn't feeling well either. He spiked a little fever this morning and put himself back to bed. While my boys were resting, the
girlies and I did a little baking. I have been meaning to make my
Grandma Jesse's banana bread for a while now. I had a bowl full of overripe bananas. The kind that make the very best banana bread. My two little sous chefs did an amazing job. This is the best batch I have ever tasted.
We decided to have a little ladies lunch since it was just us girls. Banana bread, berries and a small side of yogurt...Delish!