Three Sick One to Go

It was only a matter of time before DrillSgt ended up sick too. Ugghhh. I hate it when all three of them are sick and I'm doing fine. Not that I have to take care of DrillSgt, it just makes life a little more stressful. After the crazy no sleep night last night I guess it was bound to happen.

Pistol is now entering her terrible two's. She's more onery than ususal, and at the same time (well, different times) more affectionate. She's grabbing our faces, giving us lots of kisses, laughing. Maybe she's trying to make up for the craziness she makes us endure when she throws one of her tremendous, insane tantrums. Even LongRifle tries to get her to calm down, that's how bad they get. Ah well, here we go...anybody have a xa*nax?