Sunday afternoon we flew from DFW to Portland, getting in to PDX around 9pm, so by the time we picked up our rental car and drove to Vernonia, it was after 11pm. My throat started to hurt on the airplane and by the time we got to the Knowltons, I had a fever and my throat was really hurting. We got the kids to bed and crashed.
Monday we had planned to go visit the great-grandparents and then have dinner with an old friend of mine, but I was feeling worse, so I called and canceled the dinner and we stayed home. Rob worked outside with his dad, chopping wood. The kids played inside and out. They watched tv with (and on) Becca (see picture below) and ran around outside. I think half the yard got brought inside by Kylie, who announced every time she found something new, "I have to go show Gamma!" I slept and got sicker.
Tuesday I don't have any pictures of as I was out of it the whole day. I think it was about the same. I think that was the day that Grandpa introduced the girls to Wallace and Gromit, which Beth especially loved.
Wed morning I was so sick that we decided to go to an urgent care center. They told me I had a pretty severe case of strep throat and gave me an antibiotic. I went home and went back to sleep.