I DO remember her in that one.
So, this has been our day off...
Wife continues with cold/sinus infection. But has strong drugs.
Luke was sick in the night on Friday and came and got in our bed. Went to a friend's for a sleepover Saturday 'cause we thought he was fine. Same thing happened last night. And let's just say it wasn't pleasant. But after it happened both times, he just got in our bed and went back to sleep.
This morning he threw up again a couple of times. So after he felt a bit better he started asking for water, then food. We told him he had to wait a while. Of course, he's seven, so he was asking every couple of minutes. I'm at the desk working, wife is in the other room working.
Nana finally said "go in there and ask your Mama, she'll get you something."
I let her know rather, um, forcefully, that I was not being cruel, I was giving him some time until we knew he could handle it.
That said, we decided at the last minute not to do the Monday night ballroom dancing class we had signed up for. Lukes' still not well. Wife's still not well, and we just didn't want to go.