I’m too done-in to come up with a catchy title. Just wanted to check in and say that we’re all fine, Mira is doing fantastic. As Gran put it, “It’s like she’s always been here.”
And by that, apparently, she means that Mira hadn’t been here a week before we exposed her to the flu, as we do with all of our loved ones. I was just getting over last week’s Africa-in-my-lungs bronchitis when the majority of us joined Ian in his cold/flu/whateveritisihateit.
Have already medicated for the evening as I type this, so I cannot be held responsible for these sentences.
But, in the grand scheme of things, our adjustment to Miss Mira has been pretty smooth. She already adores her brothers. And her sisters are growing on her. And since she now knows our dark secret about sharing the plague with one another at least a few times a year, it’s safe to say, we’re all gonna get along just fine.