Barf=Icky

O.k., I'm not the iron stomach that some people are, but it's amazing that I haven't lost my cookies during the last 24 hours. Luke has barfed his guts out and yet I'm still feeling fine. Oh, but the quiet is always more ominous before a true storm. We'll see if David and I get the bug. Thank God it's the weekend, but what a bummer that we can't really celebrate Easter again this year. :0(