Oh Friday. This has been a very long week at the Newman house. Colds have been caught leaving Russ and Marissa sick. I feel like I am a ticking time bomb walking around, just waiting for the moment when I end up sick too. Do you ever feel that way? One time when the girls had a really bad virus I wore a germ mask while taking care of them, not even kidding. I hate being sick.
So the arrival of the weekend just doesn't seem that exciting this week. At least we didn't have anything special planned.
Onto happier things.
We will see you back here on Monday.