Matt and John. This is sort of a silly picture of them (I think they were watching a dog swim and stalk a duck at the same time) but I was testing out the panorama function on our camera. Thanks Tracy for teaching me how to use my camera.
The evening John flew in, Friday, Matt and I had previously accepted an invitation to watch a Jazz game at some friend's house. Good food, good friends, what should have been a good game. What could go wrong? Friday morning I woke up feeling a little, shall we say, uneasy. I spend all morning, a lot of the afternoon, and some of the evening throwing up (it's a good thing John came into town, he was able to go with Matt and Leah to our friend's house for the evening and leave me alone) which leads me to my second surprise. Looks like I came down with a mild case of food poisoning. It was terrible. I felt awful, but Leah must have had a wonderful day of watching T.V. as I was indisposed to caring for her the way I usually do. Leah watched A LOT of T.V. that day. But all is well that ends well, I suppose. The next day I woke up feeling great and it was over. I was able to enjoy the rest of our weekend and am so grateful to be functioning again.
Leah eating her 'as-cweem' (ice cream)