Dear Kurt,
I curse the sick Gods for striking our house with more sore throats and runny noses.
Although, maybe that is what got us in this mess in the first place...
You and Brooklyn are sick again. This time with a cold. I hate colds. I think I would welcome back the flu if it would get rid of the colds.
I am desperately trying to stay well by filling up on Zicam and constantly disinfecting surfaces.
I really hope this passes through quickly since the weather finally seems to be taking a turn for the better.
Until then I will spend my day rubbing our daughters nose raw with tissues and attempting to scrub the first layer of skin off my hands afterward.
I hope you get better soon. I miss your kisses.
Sincerely, Lori
