Yes, the plague is upon us. We are sick times three. So far, Robbi and I have escaped whatever ails them, but Alden, Kato, and August are all beneath the weather, so to speak.
What better than a nice warm bath to clear out the gunk and speed the ailing body toward recovery?
August seemed to think it just what the doctor ordered.
It is a little known fact that nothing drives the cooties away like a truly outrageous hairdo.
Hearing this, Alden demanded to join the fray.
Kato, alas, lacks the goods to sport a proper shampoo spike, but the festive mood did much to lift his spirits nonetheless.
Now fresh PJs are on and the gang is settled on the couch with Robbi’s iPad and the Netflix app.
Which is to say, not one of them hopes to recover too soon.
After all, what’s the point of being sick if you can’t enjoy it just a little?
