The 4th of July was great. The 5th, not so hot.

I don't even know how many buckets we've used so far. I guess it's a good thing our Easter party got cancelled and we ended up with a whole pile of unused Easter buckets. Ree (pictured above, sitting quietly on Daddy's lap, which is a sure sign of sickness around this house) is finally asleep. And Ro is down here in the family room snoring on TubaDad's lap. Can't really tell if this was food poisoning or the stomach flu. But I did get one pearl of wisdom from TubaDad: "The next time their stomachs are upset, do NOT feed them red jello." Learned that lesson REALLY well. Hoping like mad we're done for the night...