Ugh.

We've been down for the count this week with the stomach flu. Poor D. Every time that I think he's through with this, he pukes again. It's been lovely.

I'll have pictures of our trip to Dallas and our time with "fake" Aunty Amanda soon (J insists that all of D's non-related aunts be prefaced with "fake". whatever.) We had a blast and D and Elvis are best friends for life (although I'm not sure if Elvis or the park was a bigger hit...). More soon, I promise!!!