I know, I know. It's not recommended to keep your baby in a bubble ... he's got to build up his immune system ... you don't want to turn your son into some kind of unsocial weirdo because you never let him enter the presence of other children .... True, but my baby feels rotten, and TCBINW should never feel rotten! Hopefully it will be as short lived as his other little colds. Phil and I are the cesspool keepers this Sunday, and Phil might up the pitiful ante if he's left tending the disease-ridden nippers alone.
Interesting thought: I never consider the possibility that my own sweet bairn could ever carry a germ and infect others. Huh.
Spine update: It has now made it's way off the street and onto the driveway. It's working it's way to the front door. I have determined that the people living there are droids.
Finally, I need some advice. Phil has decided that he wants to be more fit (as if that were possible). When he goes all Mr. Goodbody on me, he doesn't like to have sweets hanging around the house to tempt him - all well and good, except that I also live here and have no such convictions. So here's the question of the day: Would it be wrong for me to bake a large batch of fattening, fabulous, fudgy brownies while Phil is off at work, then store them strategically so as to meet both our needs?