I have been slacking the past few days and haven’t written much.  I have an upper respiratory infection.  If my husband was suffering with this runny nose, sore throat and cough I would have to deal with his insufferable whining.  He would have moped around in the “feel sorry for me” robe.   I bought him a robe to wear from the bathroom to the bedroom.  It is meant to be a cover up so my children aren’t scarred for life.  It became an article of clothing.  I want to crawl into bed until tomorrow.  I don’t have that luxury because I am a mother.  So, in between hosting house guests…