We spent most of Christmas Eve driving home from New York City and feeling deathly ill. Unfortunately, for Scott and I this will be the Christmas we remember as being the sickest we have ever felt. The kids were sick too but seemed to handle it better than us. We are all still feeling pretty horrible three days later and since the doctor says it is JUST the flu, we have no choice but to tough it out.
Christmas Eve the kids got to open one present-their pajamas, a game, and a Christmas book. We mustered enough energy to read the book, play one round of the game and snap a few pictures before collapsing into our beds heavily medicated.
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