Cold from Hell

Ugh. Griffin got a cold and gave it to everyone. I feel awful. Our swimming lesson got cancelled yesterday though the babies wouldn't have swam anyway. Today we skipped again because everyone is feeling yucky. Although we did go to playgroup this morning--we went to a miniature horse farm. That sounds way cooler than it actually was. It was chickens, goats and miniature horses at some guy's house. The tour consisted of this old guy leading us through the pens and saying "don't touch them, they bite". The highlight was definitely feeding chickens and holding baby goats. Tomorrow Charles and I are heading to Phoenix for the night. I wish I felt better.