A portrait of my child, once a week, every week, in 2015.
Last Friday I took Miss A to the YMCA to check out the facility. I knew as soon as I left her in the germ-infested children's area it was a mistake. First thing Monday morning BAM! she had her first cold. Before long our entire house turned into an infirmary. And now I know a new level of agony: cradling your sick child during the night. Let's hope the weekend puts us back together again.