Two Sick Buttons

A yucky cough has been haunting out family for the last week or so. It began with Noah coughing like mad late one night, more than a week ago. A couple of days later I feared I'd caught the plague, too. It hasn't yet come to anything.

But dear little Lily has succumbed to it. It's the kind of cough that makes you sound older than you are, and takes your voice away a bit. So its effects sound especially pathetic in the cries of our little girl.

(Noah's better now, and the doctor is confident it'll just clear up of its own accord with Lily)

Sickness doesn't interrupt the tellie.