Everyone is sick.

Except dad, who's drinking Mimosas on the beach. 

Did I mention it was snowing here in Budapest the other day? 

Thanks to me and germ infested kids at nursery, mom was up at 2:30am praying to the porcelain gods. This is mom's worst nightmare come true! I rule. 

All she can do is take pictures because she feels so sick. Thankfully, Pompom and I still have enough energy to destroy the ENTIRE apartment, mainly with bodily fluids that don't smell very nice! And scream. Really loud.