We didn't do much - just some snacky type foods and then the adults (us and the grandparents) watched The Devil Wears Prada.
I was headed to bed about 3 a.m. when Michaela followed me into my bedroom saying, "I think I'm gonna frow up..." And sure 'nuff - she DID! And so began her bout with the flu... I think she's gotten it the worst of all of us...
I call "DO OVER".
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