You remember that post I promised you earlier in the day? Yeah, that's not going to happen. Our evening got all mucked up when I picked Miguel up at school at 4 p.m. and he said, "Mama...I want to go to bed". This is something that I might say but this is not something Miguel ever says unless he is sick. Long story short...strep has arrived at our house. Zeca is sleeping (am I naive to hope that she doesn't get it?) and Miguel is now doped up on antibiotics and motrin and is in bed as well. So, I'm not going to blog tonight. Instead, I am going to celebrate The Strep by eating popcorn and lying on the couch. Maybe I'll blog tomorrow...unless Zeca has been playing with rats and comes down with The Plague. Hey, anything can happen.