Interlude: Back in Colorado...a portrait of Q with swine flu.
When Q was diagnosed positive for the dreaded flu, her pediatrician told us to put it in the baby book: this was an historic occasion. Unfortunately, I have to admit I'm not a baby-book sort of person. I don't scrapbook, and I'm not a good record keeper. My blogs are my baby book. So...
here's my memory of Q with the famous flu. Her mommy has the dubious honor of also having had the last version back in 1976 (for the record, that version was pretty dreadful). I am the kind of person who rarely gets sick...in fact 1976 may have been the last time I had a flu of any sort. So I'm not sure what that says about me...I guess I have an affinity for porcine diseases?.
As you can see, even when she's sick, Q is a ray of sunshine.
We had to emerge from our quarentine to make a run down to DU to pick up daddy's books for the fall semester, and the campus is so lovely that I had to take advantage and shoot a few pictures.
Don't worry, we didn't touch, approach, or sneeze in the direction of anyone, nor even did we go inside!
Figured we wouldn't do any harm out here. And besides, it was such a beautiful day...
How could we stay indoors?
This was her reaction to some students playing a makeshift game of golf in the quad.
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