The view out my windows never changed today. From the moment I shuffled into the kitchen to start breakfast to the last daylight hour I sat in the living room with my family.
It was gray.
It was cloudy.
It was raining.
All day long.
We did not leave the house one time today. Mike went to work, of course, but the kids and I stayed put. It was a nice day. But I have to admit that we are all getting a bit stir-crazy after five days of sick recovery. Hannah fell victim to the flu yesterday, so our last family member has officially succumbed to illness. The only good news is that we have to be near the end. Right?
We are supposed to have another dreary day tomorrow, so I need to dig deep and come up with some more fun indoor things to do. We can always get out on Wednesday. I hope.