The last one bites the dust

Abigail has stayed healthy long enough that we thought she had avoided the illness that has plagued our house for the last 2+ weeks...wrong! She started feeling poorly yesterday and this morning she has it all...fever, chills, sore throat, headache, horrid cough. Poor baby! Bruce and David headed off to church, and I got Abigail tucked in on the couch with all the essentials -- comfy pjs, soft blanket, blankie, books, a drink, and a good movie (she picked Wizard of Oz). After a while, the Tylenol kicked in enough so that she could sit up for a manicure/pedicure -- because what girl doesn't feel at least an eensy-weensy bit better after one of those?!