Den of germs

Gaaaa. Well it was bound to happen. Conor goes back to school and, whamo, we all get sick. On the plus side, Conor’s cold isn’t really bugging him at all, and mine isn’t too bad. On the negative side, Rory has also gotten it, and last night was a symphony of sniffles, choking and crying. Poor little guy. Ciara is also starting to come down with it. I can only hope that mine is better by tomorrow, so we are not all in full sick at the same time!

Other then the germs, things have been going well. Rory has lots of gas, and reflux, which can make him cranky, but he is already starting to smile, which makes up for just about anything. And hey, its not his fault his body is causing him all this trouble!

Conor is enjoying school, although he missed his first week because of, that’s right, another illness. That one was much worse - he was all flu-y and fever-y. Other then that, school has been great. Last night he was telling us that a paleontologist was coming to the class today, which would be Conor’s first choice of what to be when he grows up, but it turns out is just a regular ‘scientist’. I’m sure he will cope.

We also managed to get out to see Tony and Wendy’s baby Adelaide on the weekend. Very cute!

Hurm, what else… Oh ya, last Thursday i got a chance to play with one of them fancy iPhones Apple is making. Pretty keen. I’d go on about it, but i figure they have gotten enough buzz already.

TTFN