Who's fault is it?

Alright, so my dear friend Abby has a blog so we are blaming her for the madness of me starting one. Now I just have to figure out how this damned thing works without opening 20 different windows and fumbling through. Abby makes it look so easy. HELP!!!

I'm downstairs and the kids are watching cartoons. Amend that to Geoffrey is watching cartoons. Bronte, I think, has finally fallen asleep. That little sweetheart has been throwing up all afternoon after contracting whatever virus her brother had earlier in the week. She was so tough and determined to be well that she kept asking for crackers, tea and water even though it was evident that she was not going to be able to keep them down. I think she will be right as rain in the morning who knows. I can only hope that I don't get the bug. I've got work and plans for the rest of the week. WooT!