A few weeks ago, Husband started getting little itchy bumps. After we ruled out bug bites, and allergies, and stress, he went to the doctor. Turns out he has one of those weird possibly viral diseases that cause rashes (I totally called it, btw). The funny thing is that usually kids get it. The handouts the doctor gave him all said things like "Don't worry, Mom - your little one may be uncomfortable, but the rash will go away on its own". Ha! Like I wasn't already a cradle robber.
It's not supposed to be contagious, but I'm pretty sure The Boy is coming down with it. Middle Daughter had it last year, although her rash didn't itch. If The Boy does get it, I hope his doesn't itch either, because heat makes it worse and we are leaving for Phoenix in four days.
I had a whole plan for getting ready to go on vacation, but I have done nothing. Except shop. I have no idea what happened to all my summer clothes. Plus, The Boy needed new sneakers and a pair of flip-flops to wear on the boat. And Husband needed beach shoes. And Middle Daughter needed some t-shirts. I still need a hat. I should be emptying the fridge and catching up on the laundry. But I won't. I will go buy a hat.