A sick bug

Zoe's been sick since Sunday and Nate and I have traded taking off days from work this week. We are all a little sleep deprived, particularly Zoe. But I'm showing signs, too. I went to bed with three rings on and woke up with two. In a dream, someone asked to see one of my rings and I remember holding out my hand to show it to him. That ring is the one that's missing this morning. I'm wondering if I took it off in my sleep.

I'm also feeling much more like a mother these days. I guess cupping your hand under a little person's mouth to catch vomit without even thinking about it does that to a person.