Cohen picked up a nasty little stomache bug this weekend from my cousin's twins and it has slowly worked it's way on to me (yesterday) and to Brad (today). We're not doing a whole lot of anything except trying to fight it. I slept 11 hours last night and had a 3 hour nap today. Got any good sick-day movie suggestions?
My oldest brother Trevor would have been 34 today. We let Cohen pick out a balloon at Fry's and we took it to the cemetary this morning. Some people find comfort visiting their loved one's grave. Not me. I like for the headstone to be clean and I want to change the flowers when they get faded by the sun but otherwise... I dont spend much time there.