Survival of the Sickest

 

Saint Paddy’s day has not historically been the luckiest for us…

Take two years ago… I attempted to catch a picture of our little bugger in his green shirt:

“Not lucky, just cute”

And it was a pretty darn good thing he was cute, considering this:

 

Even luckier with those looks considering the collateral damage:

 

Of course the next year had to contain some kind of commiserate destruction… with another verboten object:  baby shower gift vs. scissors:

 

And this year?  Well let’s just say there’s some GREEN going around and unfortunately it involves tissues and coughing and sneezing and fevers and assorted body aches.

We’ve left the house once in five days… to refill on cold medicine

Excuse me while I go lock up that photo shoot before the 4-year-old finishes his 127th viewing of Madagascar and destroys something with Pediacare.

I LIKE TO MOVE IT, MOVE IT.

You?