avablog

Ava’s such a wonderfully sharing little girl. Hugs, kisses, her artwork…oh, and even her illnesses. As of this afternoon, I officially have strep throat, as does Ava. This is her second bout in as many weeks. I can’t recall the last time I was on antibiotics; it’s probably been 10 years. The nurse practitioner we saw today (Leah’s been feeling punk, too) said she’d never seen a throat as red as mine (flatterer!). So I’m now on something she called a “z pack,” which is supposed to have me back on my feet in five days. We’ll see. The real bummer is that I missed Kathryn and Rob’s holiday party. Now I have to come up with an excuse to go see her mirror.