He's not actually dying, but he sure looks like he is. I think maybe, possibly...tonight he's doing a little bit better. I hope. Even if he's not, I'm making Thanksgiving dinner tomorrow and he's going to at least pretend to eat it.
The great news around here is that I got season one of The Sarah Silverman Program. Sick kids means lots of tv, and we've watched all the episodes a couple of times. Corina even made fake cookies and taped candies to them so we could have a "Cookie Party" while we watched the Cookie Party episode. Max liked it when Sarah said she wouldn't miss Cookie Party even if she was in a coma with double pneumonia. Or namoana.