Then come on over to our house.
A nice little bout of stomach flu will melt all those Christmas pounds away.
In order of appearance of sickness: Catherine, Mommy, Dominic, Anthony, Joseph, Anne. Of course it started in the middle of the night (night before last). It always does.
Poor Daddy had to take care of everyone yesterday. So far he has shown no signs of getting sick. Maybe he'll be lucky. We are improving today, but you've never seen such a bunch of pasty-faced kids (and Mommy).
Oh, and by the way, Merry Christmas!