So we're all sick here. Mostly Emma and me. Kevin's got a little something, but he's hanging in there. Me, not so much. I'm doing what I know to do, taking what I know to take (thanks to my English stash of remedies) and trying to rest. Being sick here is emotionally exhausting for me and today is hard. I can't remember how many times over the last week I've wanted to call my mom. Man, I miss her. She always knew what to do when we were sick.
We could sure use some prayers from the northern hemisphere. Thanks.