I'm very happy that the girls are healthy except for one little detail. Two healthy little girls and two sick parents is a recipe for chaos. And we have chaos in spades.
The big problem is that Katie believes that she can operate in the kitchen unsupervised. This has resulted in (since Friday):
This last resulted in Daddy yelling at Katie to go to bed now. After I cleaned up the mess, I went upstairs, opened her closet where she was hiding, and explained to her that she cannot operate unsupervised in the kitchen, no matter how competent she believes herself to be.
We'll see if this takes.
In the meantime, Gretchen got a three hour nap this afternoon, so we're starting to even things out. Both of us really doubt that her colonoscopy, scheduled for Tuesday morning, is really going to happen on schedule, but when she talked to the doctor's office on Friday, she was told to check back in on Monday, so that's the plan.
In the meantime, I'm sitting here typing and listening to the live stream of concerts from Conflikt, courtesy of the pointer from