I'll be whining for a moment here. Today was my Christmas with the kids and g'kids. "Was" is the operative word in that statement. My SIL and 2 of the g'kids are dropping like flies with a stomache bug and, well, you know what happens when that occurs.
DD is furious with her DH's sister because she brought her sick child to Christmas breakfast on Christmas Eve morning and didn't tell anyone how sick he was. Now DD's family is dropping like flies. Our youngest DD flies back to CA tomorrow and we don't want to send her back to her new job sick. We can't reschedule until next Monday.
Crap. Now I can't take my tree down either.